[Ruth nods, disappearing behind a crystal as she bends over and rifles through her backpack. When she pops back up again, it's with her walkie talkie.]
Sorry yes. Wasn't sure who it was.
[She waits for the words to translate themselves into something she doesn't really understand.]
I know pardon, I know your voice. Yes. But I don't know your name.
[And she can't remember if it's because she's forgotten or because she never learned it.]
no subject
Sorry yes. Wasn't sure who it was.
[She waits for the words to translate themselves into something she doesn't really understand.]
I know pardon, I know your voice. Yes. But I don't know your name.
[And she can't remember if it's because she's forgotten or because she never learned it.]