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[ she'd known it would and for a moment she considers what to say. she could lie and say it was something within her world. for all she knew, longevity was a product of her world alone. however, there's something about this man...
he doesn't raise any red flags for her, at any rate, and aside from that, she won't be saying anything that nikola hasn't already. she gives him a quick glance over, as though debating whether or not to answer. ]
A hereditary genetic mutation of my DNA. My Abnormality is longevity, extended life.
[ if he's good at reading people, if he knows how to spot tics and the like, he can likely read hers. she isn't attempting to hide her true feelings about this genetic mutation of hers. there's a slight glint in her eyes, one of sorrow. she doesn't truly consider this abnormality to be a gift, not after losing as many people as she has.
however, that glint is gone as soon as she's finished speaking, as though it had never been there to begin with. ]