[Ginia is used to people pushing back, people insisting what they think is right, getting concerned over all things medical. She watches him with guarded wariness, just waiting for pushback.
The conversation goes on. Wariness sinks into confusion and Ginia fiddles with the ice pack and looks down before her face shows too much. Huh.]
Plenty of places to go help outside of fight clubs.
[She prods, she pokes, she walks against lines and paces back and forth. Always things to learn about people. What they say or don't, what they do. A fight club is a sure fire way to find people in need of medical aid, but there's a whole city of people suffering too.]
Which war were you in?
[Something about the phrase 'paratrooper' sticks out in a way she can't place. Not unheard of, not unknown, but it feels dated. And hell, there's even an underlying assumption he's from Earth. Alternate realities, that's sinking in enough. She's still working out other worlds.]
no subject
The conversation goes on. Wariness sinks into confusion and Ginia fiddles with the ice pack and looks down before her face shows too much. Huh.]
Plenty of places to go help outside of fight clubs.
[She prods, she pokes, she walks against lines and paces back and forth. Always things to learn about people. What they say or don't, what they do. A fight club is a sure fire way to find people in need of medical aid, but there's a whole city of people suffering too.]
Which war were you in?
[Something about the phrase 'paratrooper' sticks out in a way she can't place. Not unheard of, not unknown, but it feels dated. And hell, there's even an underlying assumption he's from Earth. Alternate realities, that's sinking in enough. She's still working out other worlds.]