Your feet! [He tilts his head to the left and stares at her face, then at her feet. Nope. He isn't buying it. Who does she take him for, a gullible person?
Feliciano rummages around in the pocket of his coat, unburying after some searching a sketchpad and a pencil. He offers the pencil to her, then just holds out his hand awkwardly when he realizes she has no hand to take it with.]
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Feliciano rummages around in the pocket of his coat, unburying after some searching a sketchpad and a pencil. He offers the pencil to her, then just holds out his hand awkwardly when he realizes she has no hand to take it with.]
Here... you...? Ve!