[ For a brief second, Kate thinks he's talking about himself in the third person and this is just some guy with a bizarro narrator's complex (even though Kate's very much guilty of doing the very same thing in her own head sometimes, but at least she can keep that a secret — probably not for long in this place though). But no, this isn't Petre. She can't unscramble his name but she can sense he's someone else.
And then she has to take a second to figure out what he's even talking about. Her arms fold and she tilts her head about to ask just before she pieces it together. ]
Oh! What, all this? [ She gestures out the window before giving a small shrug of a shoulder. ] Just a little more techy advanced than the kind of place I come from. Why, you a country boy?
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[ For a brief second, Kate thinks he's talking about himself in the third person and this is just some guy with a bizarro narrator's complex (even though Kate's very much guilty of doing the very same thing in her own head sometimes, but at least she can keep that a secret — probably not for long in this place though). But no, this isn't Petre. She can't unscramble his name but she can sense he's someone else.
And then she has to take a second to figure out what he's even talking about. Her arms fold and she tilts her head about to ask just before she pieces it together. ]
Oh! What, all this? [ She gestures out the window before giving a small shrug of a shoulder. ] Just a little more techy advanced than the kind of place I come from. Why, you a country boy?