[He stares at her, with the words he'd like to say bubbling up behind his tongue and sticking there. Complex thoughts are still difficult, but mostly he's wondering where she pulled all of that from.]
Beauty queen.. brains?
[R asks, his eyebrows lifting up expressively. He's been following what she's said and he thinks he's got the idea.
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Beauty queen.. brains?
[R asks, his eyebrows lifting up expressively. He's been following what she's said and he thinks he's got the idea.
He grins.]
Miss.. World Peace?