[she stood back a bit, to stay out of his way, watching him work. Holding the hand that tapped his arm close to her chest she looked a bit worried, but was glad to see him smile none the less.]
[It was odd being around people who didn't have a problem with her.] Coby, right? [Pink haired boy. She'd even seen someone with hair as pink as his. How do you even dye it that pink?]
[She moved to look at the barrel of tar, making a face at it, and looked at the rigging and just.... what ever he was doing, because she was curious. He had to earn his breaks? How weird.]
Can I ask you a question? [it was really important...]
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[It was odd being around people who didn't have a problem with her.] Coby, right? [Pink haired boy. She'd even seen someone with hair as pink as his. How do you even dye it that pink?]
[She moved to look at the barrel of tar, making a face at it, and looked at the rigging and just.... what ever he was doing, because she was curious. He had to earn his breaks? How weird.]
Can I ask you a question? [it was really important...]