“ … straight to the point , huh ? “ she let go , busying her hands with far more important things ; like straightening the wrinkles the wind had blown into her dress , and patting down the wild curls of her hair . her mouth had screwed into a pout , and after she was done looking tidy in that mediocre way of her’s , she opted for a more beneficial method of conversation .
“ but … no . how about this ? we’ll do a question exchange ! you get to ask something , and i’ll get to ask something in return . you already went first , so— mau . i’m mau . who’re you ? “
———❝ YOU ARE AWFULLY CHEEKY FOR SOMEONE WHO JUST SAW A DEAD BODY. but you’re right, mau, i’ve been awfully unfair in this exchange. ❞ the man shifted a bit, beginning to herd them both toward a safer area where they wouldn’t be questioned. it was almost comedic, the fireman saving the girl from a tree.
❝ my name is elliot. is there anything else you’d like to know? ❞