Harrow nods along with what she says, sometimes slowly and sometimes with a little extra energy.
"We've had a lotta Kings and Queens where I'm from, too! I think that makes more sense than leaders ya vote for. And tea, we got that on Azeroth too! Used to be just one kind I knew of, but ever since we discovered Pandaria there's been all sorts of teas! Kinda makes me wish I was alive to taste 'em all, y'know?"
He leaves his hands folded between his knees and stretches his arms across the back of the bench. The trip around the Nexus is going to have to wait. They're talking Earth. You're stuck now, Grace.
"I got a buddy who lives in London. He took me there once, to his apartment, on emergency circumstances. I didn't get to go out in the streets or nothin', but I did get to stand on a balcony and look out at all the folks! Light, it was real excitin'. Everyone was human. I liked that. All the buildings were made of white stone with grey roofs, and there were black iron fences all over, and everything was so clean. I really wanna go back, see more, walk around, but I don't think it's really in the cards."
Harrow shrugs and smiles. That's life. Or... Unlife.
"So where were you born? Here, wait..." His hands untangle and one of them digs around in a side pocket on his cargo shorts. He comes up with a phone, does a bit of searching, and hands it over to her. There's a map of England and all its counties there for her to point to. "Show me! Tell me all about it. What it looks like, what the people do. I wanna learn."
Grace, vote Remain on Nexit
"We've had a lotta Kings and Queens where I'm from, too! I think that makes more sense than leaders ya vote for. And tea, we got that on Azeroth too! Used to be just one kind I knew of, but ever since we discovered Pandaria there's been all sorts of teas! Kinda makes me wish I was alive to taste 'em all, y'know?"
He leaves his hands folded between his knees and stretches his arms across the back of the bench. The trip around the Nexus is going to have to wait. They're talking Earth. You're stuck now, Grace.
"I got a buddy who lives in London. He took me there once, to his apartment, on emergency circumstances. I didn't get to go out in the streets or nothin', but I did get to stand on a balcony and look out at all the folks! Light, it was real excitin'. Everyone was human. I liked that. All the buildings were made of white stone with grey roofs, and there were black iron fences all over, and everything was so clean. I really wanna go back, see more, walk around, but I don't think it's really in the cards."
Harrow shrugs and smiles. That's life. Or... Unlife.
"So where were you born? Here, wait..." His hands untangle and one of them digs around in a side pocket on his cargo shorts. He comes up with a phone, does a bit of searching, and hands it over to her. There's a map of England and all its counties there for her to point to. "Show me! Tell me all about it. What it looks like, what the people do. I wanna learn."