[ It might not be quite right - but oh, it's more than she ever expected. She pulls up, her shoulders setting straight, surprise plainly written on her features. Outside of Devi, outside of the few that she has come across that show off such language. ]
(You speak my language?)
[ Keen, like she hasn't been with another. It's a familiar loneliness, dealt with, but it doesn't make it better. ]
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( You speak my language? )
[ Keen, like she hasn't been with another. It's a familiar loneliness, dealt with, but it doesn't make it better. ]