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[Adragis]

"S-s-Sandra..."
The hand is shaken shakily.

[TCM]

Aesford also shakes Penelope's hand. "Are you hear for a story?"

@Sandra: "What do you have?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Penelope smiles at Sandra, before shaking her head at Aesford.
"No, I'm apparently here for the same reason as you guys. I'm apparently here to go save the world with you guys.

Though why they'd want me, I don't know."

[TCM]

"Can you fight? Or help fight?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"My job, you see, involves going into superhero fighting zones and getting close-ups with the giant monsters for headlines. I've learned to handle myself."

[Adragis]

Sandra points (shakily) to the lasagna, still hot, on the counter.

[TCM]

"So does that mean you have reporter magic or journalist kung-fu?"

Aesford retrives a piece of lasagna.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"A little of both, if you'd call it that.

Hey, mind if I have some lasagne?"

[Adragis]

"N-no... help y-yourself. J-just _{l-leave some for e-everyone else...}"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Hey, it's okay. I just wanted to try some. It smelled good and I couldn't help it."
Penelope grabs a knife and a plate and cuts herself a small slice- smaller than you'd expect a person her size to- and plops it on the plate, before trying some.

[Adragis]

It's very good.

[TCM]

Aesford quickly devours the defenseless lasanga piece. "That was solid grubbin', nice work!" He rubs the top of Sandra's head.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Penelope smiles.
"This was well-made. Thank you very much."

[Adragis]

Sandra flinches, but doesn't move.
She does smile a little at the praise.

[SOLDIER First]

She inhales deeply.
"Yes..?"