Tucking some of her hair back into her ponytail, Andrea continued on her path to the complex. She should probably get a cab but they weren't too far and she did enjoy the walk. Not to mention this conversation would be easier to have without nosy people straining to hear.
"I don't think any of us are." Andrea gave him an empathetic expression. She was glad all there was on her was one episode and a comic issue about a person who had her name but had mostly nothing of her life and interest. Still, that was enough to annoy her. She couldn't even imagine how bad it would be for people like Clark, and even Riku. "I would say that you get used to it, but that isn't necessarily true. And I can provide you proof. Show it to you or .. " She was a bit uncomfortable. It was irritational but this entire fictional thing made her feel like some strange sort of voyeur. Knowing what she shouldn't. Sure she didn't know it all but often time enough it was exposed, enough of the secrets that the "fictional" believed had been just that secret and private. They were revealed and known. By no fault of her own. But still. "I could just tell you what I know. Like the fact that your name is Riku. Which means land in Japanese. I looked it up because I was curious, only to find out that they had it right there in the wiki." And close mouth. Think. Back on track? Yep, and continue. "Your childhood friends, your bestest friends are Sora and Kairi. But you're also good friends with Donald and Goofy." Now. She added to herself. No need to mention the whole jealousy.