Very pleased to meet you, Maribelle. [He would bow, but he's sitting on a rock, which makes formal gestures a bit difficult. She gets a nod, instead. And of course the usual flirty tone in his voice is there, should she choose to notice. He glances back up at the sky.]
The stars are always there, war or not. [He looks to her again.] I'm guessing you don't get to look at them much.
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The stars are always there, war or not. [He looks to her again.] I'm guessing you don't get to look at them much.