[ As she watches D and his hand interact with each other, Gray gets more and more of the sense that she's looking into a mirror... Even the crass commentary is terribly familiar. For D's sake she will try not to perceive Lefty's declaration of D's personal preferences, even if a bit of an embarrassed blush makes its way to her face. Add, on the other hand, cackles... quietly, so as not to incite punishment.
Even if D says she can ignore him, Gray feels obligated to at least put a bookend on the niceties. ]
It's nice to meet you... Lefty.
[ It's a straightforward name, thinks Gray in a fit of failed self-awareness. She looks up at D. ]
I'm not familiar with Carbuncles... What does it mean to be one?
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Even if D says she can ignore him, Gray feels obligated to at least put a bookend on the niceties. ]
It's nice to meet you... Lefty.
[ It's a straightforward name, thinks Gray in a fit of failed self-awareness. She looks up at D. ]
I'm not familiar with Carbuncles... What does it mean to be one?