-Nods, again, approaching-
It does not appear as if you could have known. Nothing done of love and good intention can be truly wicked. Ill-advised, but we all err in good judgement. If this person lives yet, then I know that you are doing all within your power to ensure their welfare and the moral equity of this situation. I do not wish to be presumptious and thus will not encumber you with petty moralizing and such frivolities. I come now to ensure you own wellbeing. Despite my status as stranger to you, friend, I think such a status may be constructive- it is easier, in my opinion, to speak of troubles and burdens to a stranger, who you may well never meet again, than a friend, who you must face again and again to see their boons.
-She turns to look at Esperanta properly-
... Thanks.
I'm Sandra Brokenshire.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-She smiles just a bit-
You're new here, then? You seem to be taking it all pretty well so far.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Well, I was told the shower was downstairs. So I went down, but couldn't find it, so I went down again, but it wasn't there either. So I went down again, but there was ground in the way, so I just started digging.
-Looks at Mura-
Well, if you're offering, I could use a drink.
edited 9th Feb '18 6:57:37 PM by MacDuffy
-Smiles-
I have spent a few days here already. It is suitably fascinating- though I will confess to you that I had some degree of prior knowledge of what I should experience. I came here to explore and speak to the residents of this place from my previous residence in the Republic of Amikejo, a lovely country located between the German Confederation and Belgium, for clarity's sake. I have seen remarkably success in my efforts of friendship here, and I thus hope that love's warm spring should continue to blossom here.
That's very sweet of you.
I'm not familiar with Amikejo, though. I was born in England, but I moved to America to live.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Ah... most peculiar, but this place seems to exist at the fading and dawning of a thousand empires and nations. Amikejo, once known as Neutral Moresnet, is a small triangle of land arbitrarily split on the border of these great temporal powers, and is the sovereign seat of the Esperantist movement, that being the political and grander ambitions associated with the universal language of Esperanto. I myself was not born in Amikejo althought it has been my residence for a sum of years. I was born in the Republic of Occitania, or Aquitaine for those so antiquarily inclined.
... Yeah so I don't think my world is anything like yours. None of those places sound very familiar.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Likely not. I should hope that if England does still remain, there would be some hint of the world I know in yours and yours in mine. What part of that great nation is that from which you hail and call your birthplace? I do not claim to be a geographer, but I believe myself reasonably versed in the landscape of Europa.
England? It's... there's a set of isles off the northwest coast of Europe. Pretty popular with assorted conquerors back in its early centuries.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Kingston upon Thames, in London. At least, when I was growing up. A lot of marketplaces, my parents were New Money and making a killing. I remember eating fish and looking out at the river, when I was... nine... fourteen... one of those young ages, you know?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

A friend was hurt. Bodily hurt, by something I gave, because the one I gave it to didn't use it right.
She'll heal, but I came very close to losing them. And it would have been as if I'd killed her.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?