They will come quietly. Red can't quite help the way her eyebrow ticks upward, questioning, even when her words are not. "Sure thing."
Could be that really the main times they've spoken have involved talking about that alarming green nightlight in her hand, during a more-alarming outbreak of something that thankfully wasn't a zombie virus (movies, man), around healing tents if Red was dropping off supplies and then in the Fade, but over all she'd kind of got the idea that Adelaide wasn't a person who laughed all that often. Her quick conclusion is that she'd like to get her to laugh more.
"Well, if you want to be technical." Still, she shakes her head. "You know, I kind of miss having the selection of drinks that I could get my hands on back home. I could make you a kick-ass cocktail. Wine and brandy'll have to do, I guess."
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Could be that really the main times they've spoken have involved talking about that alarming green nightlight in her hand, during a more-alarming outbreak of something that thankfully wasn't a zombie virus (movies, man), around healing tents if Red was dropping off supplies and then in the Fade, but over all she'd kind of got the idea that Adelaide wasn't a person who laughed all that often. Her quick conclusion is that she'd like to get her to laugh more.
"Well, if you want to be technical." Still, she shakes her head. "You know, I kind of miss having the selection of drinks that I could get my hands on back home. I could make you a kick-ass cocktail. Wine and brandy'll have to do, I guess."