[Naturally, she follows, whether he wants her to or not, and her gaze lingers on the parts spread across the table. They certainly do look familiar, familiar enough to guess what he's planning on doing, but for now she says nothing. Instead, she crosses her arms, and remains directly across the table from him, no doubt blocking the sunlight from his project.]
I came here to apologize. For last time.
[She charges on ahead anyway, because while he may not have anything to say to her, she still plans on talking to him.]
Do you not have your crystal?
[it's a direct question, but it isn't entirely out of the blue. She had noticed the grey color to him before, and as he moved and she followed, she couldn't tell whether there was a crystal hanging from his neck, or indeed anywhere easily noticeable.]
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I came here to apologize. For last time.
[She charges on ahead anyway, because while he may not have anything to say to her, she still plans on talking to him.]
Do you not have your crystal?
[it's a direct question, but it isn't entirely out of the blue. She had noticed the grey color to him before, and as he moved and she followed, she couldn't tell whether there was a crystal hanging from his neck, or indeed anywhere easily noticeable.]