[ in all her weeks of new faces, she's never once had to introduce herself. if kirigan isn't on hand, eager to do it for her, eager to present her like some kind of prized deer he hunted, then they already knew by other means. chatter, gossip, the mere awareness of her newness.
alina hesitates a moment, trying to decide how she feels about the change. she doesn't settle on an answer before reaching out to take his hand, shaking it. ]
Alina Starkov. [ she withdraws her hand. ] What do you travel for? Are you some kind of soldier? [ 'some kind' because he doesn't look it. ] A merchant?
no subject
alina hesitates a moment, trying to decide how she feels about the change. she doesn't settle on an answer before reaching out to take his hand, shaking it. ]
Alina Starkov. [ she withdraws her hand. ] What do you travel for? Are you some kind of soldier? [ 'some kind' because he doesn't look it. ] A merchant?