There's no one who lives in the village by that name. Fine, if she doesn't want to say, then that's her secret to keep. They're on a tight schedule and he won't make her any more uncomfortable, since it's not like this is going to hurt the either of them.
Folding his arms, his hand feels something rough beneath the fabric of his shirts. Searching, he pulls out a necklace, decorated with a shell of Ferines colors, and extends it toward the woman.]
. . . I found this in that place. Is it yours?
[Or does it belong to another Ferines who was removed from the unit?
That possibility as a thought alone is upsetting.]
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There's no one who lives in the village by that name. Fine, if she doesn't want to say, then that's her secret to keep. They're on a tight schedule and he won't make her any more uncomfortable, since it's not like this is going to hurt the either of them.
Folding his arms, his hand feels something rough beneath the fabric of his shirts. Searching, he pulls out a necklace, decorated with a shell of Ferines colors, and extends it toward the woman.]
. . . I found this in that place. Is it yours?
[Or does it belong to another Ferines who was removed from the unit?
That possibility as a thought alone is upsetting.]