[ Tadashi. It makes her think of her cousins, the same style of name and all.
She looks at his hand, uncertain as to what it is he's initiating. Most of the men she's met would simply take a woman's hand to bow over, if she didn't offer it first... finally, Wave offers her own hand, palm down.
What does she ask first? ]
I suppose... everything, really. How did I get here? Where is here? When I woke up, I was in a... a tube, I think.
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She looks at his hand, uncertain as to what it is he's initiating. Most of the men she's met would simply take a woman's hand to bow over, if she didn't offer it first... finally, Wave offers her own hand, palm down.
What does she ask first? ]
I suppose... everything, really. How did I get here? Where is here? When I woke up, I was in a... a tube, I think.
[ She shudders, remembering. ]