Sonia positively beams. Oh, good. She's guaranteed herself at least another five more minutes of entertainment, and she didn't have to spend a single mark on it. She leans back with a thoughtful tilt of her head, twisting her hair around a finger.
"Where are you from? Vorrutyer's District?" Sonia peers at him in honest curiosity. He'd arrived with the outsiders, certainly, but he's the only Barrayaran she's met thus far. "You're clearly a city man, but your clothes..." Well, they're about a hundred years out of date in the wrong direction, and Sonia's not sure how she feels about them yet. "I don't recognize the style."
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"Where are you from? Vorrutyer's District?" Sonia peers at him in honest curiosity. He'd arrived with the outsiders, certainly, but he's the only Barrayaran she's met thus far. "You're clearly a city man, but your clothes..." Well, they're about a hundred years out of date in the wrong direction, and Sonia's not sure how she feels about them yet. "I don't recognize the style."