[It doesn't matter how close Qubit chose to sit, as Elleru scoots closer the moment he's on the ground. She leans just slightly over his shoulder in the casual way one who is as tall as her probably does to almost everyone else. Her height works to her advantage, and it's one she's happy to use.]
Tell me, Qubit. [She brushes some of his hair back into its usual place; it goes back to drooping a second later.] Why is it you do not like to talk about yourself?
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Tell me, Qubit. [She brushes some of his hair back into its usual place; it goes back to drooping a second later.] Why is it you do not like to talk about yourself?