She watches as recognition dawns on his face, part of her crying out in satisfaction at the fact that finally someone understands her, even if it is just a dumb joke and reference from her time but more because it means that she was right about him. He is different, he isn't from this time.
She holds up her hands in a gesture of surrender, "I already told you. My name is Roxy."
"You never got around to telling me your name though."
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Date: 2021-08-18 06:32 am (UTC)She holds up her hands in a gesture of surrender, "I already told you. My name is Roxy."
"You never got around to telling me your name though."