[ Alberto listens intently, trying to imagine this fiasco. He offers a sympathetic grimace but he can't hide his smile, either, amused at all this. ]
Thaaat sounds like something that'd happen to me, ha.
[ He reaches over and knocks on the glass of the coffee table, a familiar rhythm as any time he knocks for luck — knock, knock, knock knock knock, knock on wood — hitting his own head with the final knock. A la You-Know-Who. It's equal parts habit and sincere belief now. He leans back in the cushions again, lounging comfortably as he poses an important lingering question. ]
Luz, that's amazing, ahah. Brava.But: what do you guys mean by "flipping your eyelids inside-out...?" Is that an expression?
[ Clearly not a human one, if it's used in the Boiling Isles and Luca seems to know just what she means... There's still random blips of societal living in general Alberto's not clued into. Always learning. One thing or another. And tonight, apparently, it's, uh... this. ]
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Thaaat sounds like something that'd happen to me, ha.
[ He reaches over and knocks on the glass of the coffee table, a familiar rhythm as any time he knocks for luck — knock, knock, knock knock knock, knock on wood — hitting his own head with the final knock. A la You-Know-Who. It's equal parts habit and sincere belief now. He leans back in the cushions again, lounging comfortably as he poses an important lingering question. ]
Luz, that's amazing, ahah. Brava. But: what do you guys mean by "flipping your eyelids inside-out...?" Is that an expression?
[ Clearly not a human one, if it's used in the Boiling Isles and Luca seems to know just what she means... There's still random blips of societal living in general Alberto's not clued into. Always learning. One thing or another. And tonight, apparently, it's, uh... this. ]