Eda raised an eyebrow, entirely lost as to what part of what she said got that reaction, or whether she'd been wrong about something. She couldn't tell what it got them arguing about, either.
She listened to his—not especially elucidating—explanation, and gave a slow nod. She had questions, including why Bruce didn't ring any bells for a name associated with this face, but she wasn't sure if she really wanted to have a conversation about all this.
She also wasn't sure if she wanted to introduce herself, but... well, as much as she's not interested in sharing, it might be worse to have him bring this up in the real world. After a long moment she sighed.
"Eda Clawthorne," she said, and briefly considered leaving it at that.
"And that's... well I just call it the owlbeast." She glanced over before leaning her forehead against one of her hands for a moment, tired if not exasperated. "Let's just say it's a similar situation. I think."
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Eda raised an eyebrow, entirely lost as to what part of what she said got that reaction, or whether she'd been wrong about something. She couldn't tell what it got them arguing about, either.
She listened to his—not especially elucidating—explanation, and gave a slow nod. She had questions, including why Bruce didn't ring any bells for a name associated with this face, but she wasn't sure if she really wanted to have a conversation about all this.
She also wasn't sure if she wanted to introduce herself, but... well, as much as she's not interested in sharing, it might be worse to have him bring this up in the real world. After a long moment she sighed.
"Eda Clawthorne," she said, and briefly considered leaving it at that.
"And that's... well I just call it the owlbeast." She glanced over before leaning her forehead against one of her hands for a moment, tired if not exasperated. "Let's just say it's a similar situation. I think."