Yeah, I definitely don't have a hundred years to spend on that...
[Or. Wait.] Wait, how are you so old, anyway? Is that a curse thing? [DOES he have a hundred years...???]
[He doesn't mind the awkward hand holding after the end of the handshake, but does follow her gaze down when she seems to be surprised about the lack of anything.]
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[Or. Wait.] Wait, how are you so old, anyway? Is that a curse thing? [DOES he have a hundred years...???]
[He doesn't mind the awkward hand holding after the end of the handshake, but does follow her gaze down when she seems to be surprised about the lack of anything.]
...No? Should I?