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[14thcommander]

It's Hange, Hange, Hange! Were you looking for me? I'll get back to you posthaste. Or when it's convenient.

[ communicator & actionspam it's all good ]

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[mothmansplaining]

[He startles slightly when she keeps hold of his hand. Knee-jerk response, when a normal-human-looking person notices his hands are unusual. However, he resolutely lets her examine it.]

I've got six toes, too! But you had better take my word for it -- I've been wearing these boots all day.

[14thcommander]

[Far be it for Hange to not take a mile when granted an inch: she has a hand free, and uses it to probe the bone structure briefly. Neat.

Ford gets a slight smile.]

I will take your word for it. [Another moment and she releases him, he's free.] I'm sure we'll chat again, Stanford.

[mothmansplaining]

[He laughs a little out of ticklish reflex when she pokes at the tendons and joints. Wow he had no idea that was ticklish? But he only really relaxes when she releases his hand and when it isn't followed by an expression of disgust. Even being briefly made king of the Finger Dimension doesn't undo the times girls freaked out or called him names.]

Oh, I'm positive we will. I'd bet we wouldn't be able to avoid one another if we tried!

[14thcommander]

[Stanford Pines wound up being unexpectedly charming. Hange can't help but smile.]

I'm going to be here a while longer. [She likes the beach a lot.] Feel free to roam around, or carry on with your day if that's what you wish.

[mothmansplaining]

I had better go. I have much work to do. Transdimensional boats don't build themselves, not even in the Boat Dimension!

[14thcommander]

You're building an interdimensional boat...? [Hey... that sounds awesome]

No, no, I've kept you long enough, I'll ask later.