Daine blinks, first thrown and then a touch guilty to realize it's someone she knows -- or at least someone she ought to have recognized. It's lucky for her that he offers his name again. In her current states, she doubts she would've remembered it.
"Anduin," she says with a nod, shifting her grip on the groceries. "I remember. Sorry, I didn't see you." She can just about feel her brain failing to turn up the social niceties that ought to follow, like she's in a play and she's forgot her lines. But she's so tired.
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Date: 2018-06-20 01:01 am (UTC)From:"Anduin," she says with a nod, shifting her grip on the groceries. "I remember. Sorry, I didn't see you." She can just about feel her brain failing to turn up the social niceties that ought to follow, like she's in a play and she's forgot her lines. But she's so tired.