[Oh. She can definitely pick out the telltale signs of personal experience, and it lifts her brows. Subterfuge, huh - that's unpleasantly familiar. It's so tempting to ask, but for the time being, she holds her tongue on the subject.]
[There's a brief uncertainty on her face, like she's not quite certain how to take his response, but presently she finds that sad little smile has come back, tinged almost apologetic. It ebbs away again as he mentions the other games, as her immediate reaction is to assume that they wouldn't be her kind of thing right up until he suggests she talk to them, and that... doesn't seem like it would by necessity be productive, but if the opportunity arises, wouldn't she still be inclined to try it? Her response waits until they've landed, as the process thereof makes her clam up until they're on solid ground and she can stop holding her breath to steel herself against the strange feeling of descending.] I'll... keep that in mind. I don't know if there are any games I'd like to play, [if they're even remotely like this one, although she doesn't expect that he'd suggest it if they were too bad,] ... but I'll see what happens.
[He's not the only one quizzical. At first she isn't certain why they've landed, but it quickly becomes clear. Despite any trepidation she might feel, she pulls together a more solid sort of smile to offer him.] I think so. Besides, I've imposed on you enough. [The way she says it, however, is devoid of any overly significant amount of self-deprecation.] I'm sure there are plenty of other people around who could use some well-trained superheroes right about now.
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[There's a brief uncertainty on her face, like she's not quite certain how to take his response, but presently she finds that sad little smile has come back, tinged almost apologetic. It ebbs away again as he mentions the other games, as her immediate reaction is to assume that they wouldn't be her kind of thing right up until he suggests she talk to them, and that... doesn't seem like it would by necessity be productive, but if the opportunity arises, wouldn't she still be inclined to try it? Her response waits until they've landed, as the process thereof makes her clam up until they're on solid ground and she can stop holding her breath to steel herself against the strange feeling of descending.] I'll... keep that in mind. I don't know if there are any games I'd like to play, [if they're even remotely like this one, although she doesn't expect that he'd suggest it if they were too bad,] ... but I'll see what happens.
[He's not the only one quizzical. At first she isn't certain why they've landed, but it quickly becomes clear. Despite any trepidation she might feel, she pulls together a more solid sort of smile to offer him.] I think so. Besides, I've imposed on you enough. [The way she says it, however, is devoid of any overly significant amount of self-deprecation.] I'm sure there are plenty of other people around who could use some well-trained superheroes right about now.