[Lu Li glances at the hand, making sure there aren't any miniature snakes or anything of the sort sprouting from her nails. Her initial shock has settled well by now. The idea that this girl was a ghost was strange, but so was arriving in a silent, post-apocalyptic girl.
With the greatest care, she loosely grasps Rosa's hand. Her fingers are mechanical and large, cold to the touch, barely touching the skin. She lightly squeezes - little more than a tiny increase in pressure - before dropping her hand.]
GIVEN OUR SITUATION, I THINK THAT'S FAIR. I AM SORRY FOR SCARING YOU. MY NAME IS LU LI.
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With the greatest care, she loosely grasps Rosa's hand. Her fingers are mechanical and large, cold to the touch, barely touching the skin. She lightly squeezes - little more than a tiny increase in pressure - before dropping her hand.]
GIVEN OUR SITUATION, I THINK THAT'S FAIR. I AM SORRY FOR SCARING YOU. MY NAME IS LU LI.