[ She doesn't have to get used to it, Rex thinks. She has a team here. Comrades. People she works beside and likes, people she cares for. She could live with them. If she were to ask, he thinks they would accept. He can't imagine that they wouldn't.
She's just moved, though, and he quietly considers that that suggestion will ultimately be an unwelcome one, so he doesn't say it. He'd hate to live alone, though. He's not much of a fan with how fragmented they are as it is; even after all of this time, it feels strange going to sleep in an empty room. ]
I suppose it's not much to get used to if you didn't see your roommates as it was, [ he notes instead, looking at her curiously. For all that they've gone through, there's precious little he knows about her. ] You lived with your family, then?
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She's just moved, though, and he quietly considers that that suggestion will ultimately be an unwelcome one, so he doesn't say it. He'd hate to live alone, though. He's not much of a fan with how fragmented they are as it is; even after all of this time, it feels strange going to sleep in an empty room. ]
I suppose it's not much to get used to if you didn't see your roommates as it was, [ he notes instead, looking at her curiously. For all that they've gone through, there's precious little he knows about her. ] You lived with your family, then?