[ Well, she's hit the jackpot with an imPort who isn't great at social skills no matter what. He doesn't have the patience for it, which is ridiculous since he has loads of patience for other things. He'd like to say it's gotten better since he arrived here, but... it really kind of hasn't. He's still as unfriendly as ever and hasn't figured out how to soften his edges.
For a fleeting moment, Locus looks awkward, standing there taking up space and not really knowing how to relax. He sees Leon's things and wants nothing more than for the cat to mosey on in so he can leave and be on his way. But, he's trying. Trying is all he can do. She's a friend—of a sort?—to Felix. ]
No.
[ That would just encourage small talk and he's even worse at that than normal conversation. No one wants that. ]
Felix was vague on the details. [ As he tends to be when he's hiding something. ] How do you know him?
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For a fleeting moment, Locus looks awkward, standing there taking up space and not really knowing how to relax. He sees Leon's things and wants nothing more than for the cat to mosey on in so he can leave and be on his way. But, he's trying. Trying is all he can do. She's a friend—of a sort?—to Felix. ]
No.
[ That would just encourage small talk and he's even worse at that than normal conversation. No one wants that. ]
Felix was vague on the details. [ As he tends to be when he's hiding something. ] How do you know him?