A mysterious traveler arrives from another world, but shares no stories and reveals no secrets as they travel the land, helping others but asking nothing for themself . . .
[ She lapses into a momentary thoughtful silence as she reflects on that. ]
I'm sorry. I know you're not upset, but I still feel like I should at least have an explanation for you. I just don't really have the answers for that at this point.
[ But she's going to try to do a better job of getting them, and soon. ]
That's the whole point, though, right? You do these things to get to know each other. But even if it didn't work out, I'm sure I'd still want to be your friend.
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You probably know what I like better than I do at this point.
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Curious, isn't it?
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But beyond that . . . your desires, hopes, dreams, fears -- they're all largely a mystery.
This is no condemnation. I'm certain there are reasons for it.
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I'm sorry. I know you're not upset, but I still feel like I should at least have an explanation for you. I just don't really have the answers for that at this point.
[ But she's going to try to do a better job of getting them, and soon. ]
But I can at least tell you something I want now.
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What's that?
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[ Leaning over and touching his hand. ]
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[ Twisting his hand so he can tangle their fingers together ]
We can do this as often as you'd like, until you'd rather know less of me rather than more.
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[ It's delivered light and airy as all the other jokes, but also, dead serious ]
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