"In a number of ways, yes," she answers, though she doesn't elaborate now so as not to interrupt.
There is something about watching and listening to him that's fascinating, she decides. There seems to be almost a process in his approach to life, slow and deliberate, taking his time. It's not the frustrating dawdling some take to, but endearingly old-mannish.
She is listening, though, and her brow eyebrows knit together as she considers what he's told. A mirror... Mirrored...
"Reversed?" Her tone is uncertain. It seems too complicated a comparison to be that easy of an answer. If he lived in reverse, surely he could have said so without the artifice.
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There is something about watching and listening to him that's fascinating, she decides. There seems to be almost a process in his approach to life, slow and deliberate, taking his time. It's not the frustrating dawdling some take to, but endearingly old-mannish.
She is listening, though, and her brow eyebrows knit together as she considers what he's told. A mirror... Mirrored...
"Reversed?" Her tone is uncertain. It seems too complicated a comparison to be that easy of an answer. If he lived in reverse, surely he could have said so without the artifice.