[Which is a great way to start a conversation, I tell you.
Ragna lets his eyes wander around the table in front of him, as if hoping to find a suitable topic for a chit-chat among the dishes. Finally, he grows tired of the awkward silence and lifts his gaze back at the girl.]
... You mentioned getting married, no? Why the hell would you do that? I mean... in the future, sure, but you're what, sixteen? [If he remembers correctly, she mentioned being something around that age.] Shouldn't you be going to school and meeting friends and... do whatever it is that teenage girls do?
[There, that works. Not sure if it's a good one, but he's honestly out of ideas here.]
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[Which is a great way to start a conversation, I tell you.
Ragna lets his eyes wander around the table in front of him, as if hoping to find a suitable topic for a chit-chat among the dishes. Finally, he grows tired of the awkward silence and lifts his gaze back at the girl.]
... You mentioned getting married, no? Why the hell would you do that? I mean... in the future, sure, but you're what, sixteen? [If he remembers correctly, she mentioned being something around that age.] Shouldn't you be going to school and meeting friends and... do whatever it is that teenage girls do?
[There, that works. Not sure if it's a good one, but he's honestly out of ideas here.]