And of course immediately into his mind leap half a dozen vivid memories guaranteed to be at least a little embarrassing to him, or to Radar, or both. He does his best to yank the curtain closed on them, and focuses on what he had in mind to say.
"So there was, um. This girl. Completely gorgeous, sweet to everyone. She saved Max's life one time, when he got hurt, and ... I was there, that's sort of how I met her."
(He isn't trying to picture her for Radar's benefit, but nonetheless there's an image in his mind: a delicate heart-shaped face, long ivory hair tucked behind pointed ears, deep blue skin with paler tracery along its curves, lights dancing along the lines as she smiles.)
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And of course immediately into his mind leap half a dozen vivid memories guaranteed to be at least a little embarrassing to him, or to Radar, or both. He does his best to yank the curtain closed on them, and focuses on what he had in mind to say.
"So there was, um. This girl. Completely gorgeous, sweet to everyone. She saved Max's life one time, when he got hurt, and ... I was there, that's sort of how I met her."
(He isn't trying to picture her for Radar's benefit, but nonetheless there's an image in his mind: a delicate heart-shaped face, long ivory hair tucked behind pointed ears, deep blue skin with paler tracery along its curves, lights dancing along the lines as she smiles.)