Most of that goes completely over her head, so Mack responds by stretching her wings out in a manner somewhat resembling a shrug. As novel as all this is, not being able to communicate correctly is sucking some of the fun out of it. The roadrunner hops down behind the gravestone again, and another long moment passes before he will see a girl with blonde and pink hair poke up from behind it. She grins at him before she ducks back down again to rifle through her bag and find some clothing. For the time being, she is just a disembodied voice in a graveyard.
"FYI, my Spanish is trash." Her arms make a brief appearance while she struggles into a sweatshirt. "If you want me to follow, you gotta slow down, amigo."
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"FYI, my Spanish is trash." Her arms make a brief appearance while she struggles into a sweatshirt. "If you want me to follow, you gotta slow down, amigo."