[There's a lot going on here. She doesn't think she fits into this world just yet, but she realizes that she does more than Eddie in this moment. There's just something about him that doesn't...well, fit.
She quickly realizes it's the teeth, and her eyes widen as she observes them.]
What happened to your teeth?
[That's a pretty rude thing to ask, she realizes. But so is taking a swing at her with an oar and telling her to fuck off. She thinks it makes them pretty even.]
You have fangs!
[Which is more of an awestruck statement than an accusation, but a couple of heads do turn from across the street. After a lifetime of being forced to be a bystander in her own life, she knows what it feels like to have eyes on her. She's nearly crawling out of her skin when she reaches over to grab his hand so she can drag him along with her. It's time to get the hell out of here.]
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She quickly realizes it's the teeth, and her eyes widen as she observes them.]
What happened to your teeth?
[That's a pretty rude thing to ask, she realizes. But so is taking a swing at her with an oar and telling her to fuck off. She thinks it makes them pretty even.]
You have fangs!
[Which is more of an awestruck statement than an accusation, but a couple of heads do turn from across the street. After a lifetime of being forced to be a bystander in her own life, she knows what it feels like to have eyes on her. She's nearly crawling out of her skin when she reaches over to grab his hand so she can drag him along with her. It's time to get the hell out of here.]