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Zyrid held his eyes upon Alex's, she seemed to compress an urge as he watched, or perhaps she was pushing against a mental wall of some kind. Stuck, definitely stuck in something. Perhaps it was the viscous flow of thought that had caught her up in its stream, her mind fogged in his vision as the energy within her swayed away from her mind in the universes breeze. He smiled as she replied with her own question, as defensive as he had suspected it would seem.

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"Tell me anything of everything. Or nothing at all!"[/color]

Zyrid laughed heartily at the strangeness of his own statement.

She could truly ask him to leave the subject null, he would mind not. It was simply his interest to increase his knowledge of life, it need not be as scientific and factual as the books he most often drowned in, her experiences and opinions would be suitable for his appetite. She was awkward it seemed, so he stopped staring and drank again, leaning back and taking a more relaxed and open stance, he knew in himself he was not the master of social interaction on a fling - least of all with someone relatively unknown.