[If she can't go giggle with someone about this—because she would never—then this is the price Lorenz must pay! Hilda having her fun right here, right now, which honestly isn't as bad as it could be. She is... holding back, in her way. Kind of.
...Anyway, accept this friendly arm bump.]
Oh, I know—but I had to make sure! You deserve the best.
[That's sincere, really; like, Lorenz is a good-looking guy and she'll fight anyone who says otherwise, but rule one of Brunch Club: don't smash ugly guys? Duh?]
Aren't you going to describe him?
[Because she is, of course, super fuckin' curious.]
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...Anyway, accept this friendly arm bump.]
Oh, I know—but I had to make sure! You deserve the best.
[That's sincere, really; like, Lorenz is a good-looking guy and she'll fight anyone who says otherwise, but rule one of Brunch Club: don't smash ugly guys? Duh?]
Aren't you going to describe him?
[Because she is, of course, super fuckin' curious.]