[The guarded look in her eyes and hesitation might seem like mistrust, but really it's not. She doesn't want to be rude, but Cardia has an understandable reluctance to get physically close to anyone. She's wearing gloves though. It's fine as long as she's careful. That's what she keeps telling herself.
After a moment, she reaches out and accepts his hand.]
Um... are you...?
[How does one even ask if someone is part of the 'far shore?']
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[The guarded look in her eyes and hesitation might seem like mistrust, but really it's not. She doesn't want to be rude, but Cardia has an understandable reluctance to get physically close to anyone. She's wearing gloves though. It's fine as long as she's careful. That's what she keeps telling herself.
After a moment, she reaches out and accepts his hand.]
Um... are you...?
[How does one even ask if someone is part of the 'far shore?']