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Gretel (_gretel) wrote,

She saw at least some of the weight if what she'd just told him settle under his eyes. He was thinking about it- fighting it, but it was there. She didn't particularly like being the barer of that kind of news, but somehow she'd found herself part of Hotel Kairos's unofficial welcome brigade. Hansel said it was because she was too 'people-y'. She didn't disagree.

And there it was, gone in a flash with the mention of her name. He grinned, and before more words got out of his mouth, Gretel already knew where this was going. So he was another one who knew who she was. Fantastic. She downed another drink.

"Yes, my brother is Hansel," she informed him flatly, because he already knew that, and everything else she rattled off before he had to ask every single question. "Yes, we were almost eaten by a witch when we were kids. Yes, we burned her in her own oven... actually, I stabbed her a few times first, then we both shoved her in. Let me guess... this is a 'fairy tale' you were told as a child to warn you against strangers... am I close?"