[The laugh catches her off-guard—but, ah, there’s the kicker. She certainly can’t fault him for moving on quickly; she knows the story, anyway....]
[At the question, Aubrey looks… perplexed. Both at the question itself, and Armin’s own expression.]
I mean… [Quick glance down to her lap.] …isn’t it obvious? [Then again, maybe not....]
Our world’s not— I mean, people who like both exist, I guess. But it’s not too accepted, where I’m from. You’d get weird looks.
[Nothing about the way she sputters through this implies it’s a bias she shares. It’s all… very confusing. And besides the point now, anyway.]
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[The laugh catches her off-guard—but, ah, there’s the kicker. She certainly can’t fault him for moving on quickly; she knows the story, anyway....]
[At the question, Aubrey looks… perplexed. Both at the question itself, and Armin’s own expression.]
I mean… [Quick glance down to her lap.] …isn’t it obvious? [Then again, maybe not....]
Our world’s not— I mean, people who like both exist, I guess. But it’s not too accepted, where I’m from. You’d get weird looks.
[Nothing about the way she sputters through this implies it’s a bias she shares. It’s all… very confusing. And besides the point now, anyway.]