[Reynir opens his mouth to reply, and then shuts it again. It's so odd to hear the words that are completely meaningless to him fall from the other boy's lips. Every now and again there's something that seems just a little bit familiar, but then it's gone again.
And then Emil falls silent again, his words trailing off awkwardly, and Reynir realises that he was so busy listening to the lilt of the words that he forgot to try and think about what they actually could have meant.
Whoops.] I really don't know what you just said. But I guess you don't understand me either. [He sighs, and then pulls the tray towards him. He pokes at the porridge a bit with his spoon before realising that that must look a bit rude, so he fills the spoon up to try some.] Yum! [...Actually it's kind of hot but must not spit it out, got to swallow, must not wince as it goes all the way down wow this is the best impression he's making why did he ever leave home.]
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And then Emil falls silent again, his words trailing off awkwardly, and Reynir realises that he was so busy listening to the lilt of the words that he forgot to try and think about what they actually could have meant.
Whoops.] I really don't know what you just said. But I guess you don't understand me either. [He sighs, and then pulls the tray towards him. He pokes at the porridge a bit with his spoon before realising that that must look a bit rude, so he fills the spoon up to try some.] Yum! [...Actually it's kind of hot but must not spit it out, got to swallow, must not wince as it goes all the way down wow this is the best impression he's making why did he ever leave home.]