[Edgar pretended to be more preoccupied with picking a piece of lint off his shirt, if only to avoid the surprised gawk that was sure to crawl over his face if he kept looking at her. He knew body language and verbal hints, daresay better than anyone else he knew. But even he couldn't say for sure if she was subtly suggesting something there...
Where the hell had she been all his life?]
...hm.
[Feeling his face grow hot -- and not due to the humid weather -- he rolled his neck till it popped and shifted around some more against that guardrail.]
A chaperone, eh? Why would you need one of those?
[Smirk.]
Not big enough for traveling on your own, are you?
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Where the hell had she been all his life?]
...hm.
[Feeling his face grow hot -- and not due to the humid weather -- he rolled his neck till it popped and shifted around some more against that guardrail.]
A chaperone, eh? Why would you need one of those?
[Smirk.]
Not big enough for traveling on your own, are you?