[It is difficult to tell, for her, if she has fooled this man at all. Not just because she had been a Regessor three minutes ago, but because, she thinks... This man was tricky. He has very cleverly diverted her questions in ways she doubts others might notice, now he seemingly grants her the thing she asks for...
So for now, she can only go along. He asks if she need anything... and she does. Besides, was it not said the better way to endure someone to you was to get them to give you something?]
... I would really love something to eat. Thank you, Mister... ?
[As if remembering her manners, she asks for his name... and then looks down at her hands, lifting the one with two cleanly snapped fingers like she had to be reminded. Ah. Of course.]
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So for now, she can only go along. He asks if she need anything... and she does. Besides, was it not said the better way to endure someone to you was to get them to give you something?]
... I would really love something to eat. Thank you, Mister... ?
[As if remembering her manners, she asks for his name... and then looks down at her hands, lifting the one with two cleanly snapped fingers like she had to be reminded. Ah. Of course.]
Maybe some splints, also, if you have them....
[Noting abnormal to see here.]