Stone / Altair / Open
Aha, so that was it, then. The dark-haired girl noted a slight change in the long-haired man’s facial expression, and paid attention to his words. Book smart, she may not be, but faces and bodies, Stone paid attention to. Lowering the octaves of her own voice, she replied.
“That’s always a good thing to know. Maybe, well, maybe someone should let you know what they hear, if they hear something… intriguing.” There’re those big words again; before the girl could stop herself, it slipped out. Hopefully her usage didn’t make her sound completely illiterate, that she didn’t mispronounce the word.
“If there’s something you’d like to know, surely someone would wanna give the info.”