[ Never eaten one, though. Never held one either. Fresh fruit is hard to come by and Senka's brothers never did manage to steal a ship big enough to grow their own. One day, maybe. When they have enough tech and guns to keep what they take.
She moves closer, still watching him. Wondering. She's met blind men before. Not many, but a few. They were always worth knowing, too. Good listeners. Good at catching secrets, too. People trust a blind man. They sense weakness, whether it's real or not, and let their guard down. And when their guard is down —
Well. ]
A good way of looking at it, I suppose. It can be hard to accumulate. The lack of sunlight, for one....
[ She hasn't been down on a planet for years. It's been even longer since she's seen true sunlight. ]
But I'm being rude, I apologize. Hello. You can call me Senka.
[ She smiles, even though he won't see it. It shows in her voice and impressions matter, after all. She hasn't figured out who she's going to be to these people, but it won't do at all if they think she's weak. That cannot be allowed. If she means to be anyone, she'll be a threat — someone to approach warily, if at all. And a person like that would smile ever so gently when greeting a stranger. Not warmly, but not showing teeth either. ]
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[ Never eaten one, though. Never held one either. Fresh fruit is hard to come by and Senka's brothers never did manage to steal a ship big enough to grow their own. One day, maybe. When they have enough tech and guns to keep what they take.
She moves closer, still watching him. Wondering. She's met blind men before. Not many, but a few. They were always worth knowing, too. Good listeners. Good at catching secrets, too. People trust a blind man. They sense weakness, whether it's real or not, and let their guard down. And when their guard is down —
Well. ]
A good way of looking at it, I suppose. It can be hard to accumulate. The lack of sunlight, for one....
[ She hasn't been down on a planet for years. It's been even longer since she's seen true sunlight. ]
But I'm being rude, I apologize. Hello. You can call me Senka.
[ She smiles, even though he won't see it. It shows in her voice and impressions matter, after all. She hasn't figured out who she's going to be to these people, but it won't do at all if they think she's weak. That cannot be allowed. If she means to be anyone, she'll be a threat — someone to approach warily, if at all. And a person like that would smile ever so gently when greeting a stranger. Not warmly, but not showing teeth either. ]