This man was truly something extraterrestiral. It was becoming more obvious by the moment. She mentioned the number of children she'd birthed and he seemed surprised, but in no negative light. He made the claim that no one should have expected more of her, instead they should be raving about what she'd already accomplished. "Really? You might be alone in that kind of thought..." she said to him truthfully. Half of understanding was having enough children to work jobs, and do whatever other things the parents needed of them. "Though a pair of twins is nothing to scoff at. Two kids are a handful when they are so close together in age," she said. Ah, once more speaking from experience. If her eldest son hadn't been old enough to be interested, the two children she'd had in the middle of him and her youngest son would have been even more nightmarish. And at the time she'd already felt like she was drowning.
Ah, but she went from drowning to nothing and now had to occupy her time. She did well enough at it, she thought, but this man still had a few more nuggets of wisdom to share. He claimed that life was beautiful because of stories, he held the belief that her oldest son would share with everyone else the information surrounding her with his younger siblings. He claimed that, there was hope it'd be enough to get them interested in her. How nice. "That is an oddly sweet thought. One I'd not considered..." she mused. Perhaps having conversations with drunk foreigners was actually quite useful. She wondered if he often walked around giving strange advice to people he'd barely met and was led to believe this was in fact a normal amount of activity for him. Why? Well...
In the moments following her deflection he'd both answer her question and divert the conversation back to her. Strange, she didn't expect such a tactic, and he explained that his evening in this hotel bar was done specifically so he could 'prepare' to visit a club. What a strange word choice. "Hahaha---hahaha~" that was a hilarious thing to say. Even if he was absolutely serious he was planning to live the life of a college student. "You really stopped here just to pre-game? It isn't even your whole night? Wonderful..." she said seeming to find a great deal of humor in his words even knowing they weren't necessarily meant to be funny. Ah but there was more. He wanted to show her a better way... an offer to keep him company. She couldn't remember the last time she'd gone clubbing. She'd have to have been in college herself at the time. He claimed she should always run, but not away from anything but towards something awesome. How strange. His advice had a certain quality of wanderlust to it. Like he was just excited by everything... she hadn't known such a thing in quite a while. "Okay, okay. I'll bite. I can't say I've ever watched birds... but maybe I'll find a new hobby," she said finally. She also stood. There was less wobble in her step, even so, she couldn't imagine going clubbing, especially not without one more thing. His words made it sound like he planned to go and she'd let let him. "I suppose I'll let you get to it then. I am Kujaku Meron, by the way... it was nice meeting you," she said softly offering her name. She didn't have any preconceived notions here. Just some soft conversation with a strange and worldly man.
Ah, but she went from drowning to nothing and now had to occupy her time. She did well enough at it, she thought, but this man still had a few more nuggets of wisdom to share. He claimed that life was beautiful because of stories, he held the belief that her oldest son would share with everyone else the information surrounding her with his younger siblings. He claimed that, there was hope it'd be enough to get them interested in her. How nice. "That is an oddly sweet thought. One I'd not considered..." she mused. Perhaps having conversations with drunk foreigners was actually quite useful. She wondered if he often walked around giving strange advice to people he'd barely met and was led to believe this was in fact a normal amount of activity for him. Why? Well...
In the moments following her deflection he'd both answer her question and divert the conversation back to her. Strange, she didn't expect such a tactic, and he explained that his evening in this hotel bar was done specifically so he could 'prepare' to visit a club. What a strange word choice. "Hahaha---hahaha~" that was a hilarious thing to say. Even if he was absolutely serious he was planning to live the life of a college student. "You really stopped here just to pre-game? It isn't even your whole night? Wonderful..." she said seeming to find a great deal of humor in his words even knowing they weren't necessarily meant to be funny. Ah but there was more. He wanted to show her a better way... an offer to keep him company. She couldn't remember the last time she'd gone clubbing. She'd have to have been in college herself at the time. He claimed she should always run, but not away from anything but towards something awesome. How strange. His advice had a certain quality of wanderlust to it. Like he was just excited by everything... she hadn't known such a thing in quite a while. "Okay, okay. I'll bite. I can't say I've ever watched birds... but maybe I'll find a new hobby," she said finally. She also stood. There was less wobble in her step, even so, she couldn't imagine going clubbing, especially not without one more thing. His words made it sound like he planned to go and she'd let let him. "I suppose I'll let you get to it then. I am Kujaku Meron, by the way... it was nice meeting you," she said softly offering her name. She didn't have any preconceived notions here. Just some soft conversation with a strange and worldly man.
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