[It may or may not be an insult. Depends on how lenient you are with hyperbole.
At the abrupt call out, Fukawa cycles through several states of shock at once. First a squawk, stiffening shoulders. Then a grimace — right, she shouldn't be spouting off suspicious crap at the first person who talks to her, this could have been a local for all she knew. The last is a begrudging acceptance, slumping, gaze shifting to the side.]
I s-suppose it's hard to miss the f-filthiest hag in the place. [Judging so far, at least. The only one who's got her beat on the dirty and desolate front is Daryl. She hasn't changed out of her ripped up uniform yet, and she could certainly use a shower. And detangling.]
It's 2014 for me. Why? Are you t-trying to find someone from home?
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At the abrupt call out, Fukawa cycles through several states of shock at once. First a squawk, stiffening shoulders. Then a grimace — right, she shouldn't be spouting off suspicious crap at the first person who talks to her, this could have been a local for all she knew. The last is a begrudging acceptance, slumping, gaze shifting to the side.]
I s-suppose it's hard to miss the f-filthiest hag in the place. [Judging so far, at least. The only one who's got her beat on the dirty and desolate front is Daryl. She hasn't changed out of her ripped up uniform yet, and she could certainly use a shower. And detangling.]
It's 2014 for me. Why? Are you t-trying to find someone from home?