[she makes the most nyeh face in the world, but doesn't make any move to take the glasses back. thancred has been awarded the honor, for now.]

Okay, you keep hitting me with the similarities and I'm going to think I grow up to be you. [she jokes, stretching. she wants this tension out of her spine.]

How'd you get five - did you say summers? It's years, you Noniad reject. [you cannot dunk on thancred using equally as fake terminology, gideon.] How'd you get five years out of sync?