[Her wings flutter, and Nill is quick to lift a hand, shaking both it and her head at the same time with a more awkward smile. Her typing is only slightly slower than someone talking might be - she leaves no doubt that she's been doing things this way for a fairly long time.]
There's no need for you to write back. I love it when people talk.
[Her wings settle again. She reaches over for her own cup, and takes a tentative sip, though she shows no outward sign that him not drinking his bothers her.]
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There's no need for you to write back. I love it when people talk.
[Her wings settle again. She reaches over for her own cup, and takes a tentative sip, though she shows no outward sign that him not drinking his bothers her.]