[ dutch knows, in some corner of her mind that isn't entirely covered by awareness, that it can't be normal for him to walk that slowly, with steps that short. his body is made for longer strides. ]
Like what?
[ her eyes narrow, she turns to look at him again. she's still pretending that she isn't having to focus on just putting one foot in front of the other, something that should come naturally, but it's a good show. dutch knows a thing or two about pretending, it seems. ]
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Like what?
[ her eyes narrow, she turns to look at him again. she's still pretending that she isn't having to focus on just putting one foot in front of the other, something that should come naturally, but it's a good show. dutch knows a thing or two about pretending, it seems. ]