Terezi would typically consider herself punctual, not early or late. When Dave starts pinging her with passive aggressive comments about her being late, she starts walking a little slower, just for good measure. Time players can stand to have a little patience, she plans to tell him, but the comment doesn't make it past her lips.
There's an older woman talking to him--not that it's a problem, but she smells remarkably like Rose. Briefly, her thoughts skip back to something that Fraysong had told her in the arena...about the golden haired woman with needles who took his sight. The coincidence is too much.
But the arena is the arena, and she tries to make it a policy not to hold grudges unless it's something exceptionally cruel. She doesn't always succeed, but at least she's approaching the two without any obvious resentment.
"If this isn't the most awkward family reunion in history," she greets them, before giving Dave a light jab in the arm. "Late is late, and nothing else. I should give you two for whining."
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There's an older woman talking to him--not that it's a problem, but she smells remarkably like Rose. Briefly, her thoughts skip back to something that Fraysong had told her in the arena...about the golden haired woman with needles who took his sight. The coincidence is too much.
But the arena is the arena, and she tries to make it a policy not to hold grudges unless it's something exceptionally cruel. She doesn't always succeed, but at least she's approaching the two without any obvious resentment.
"If this isn't the most awkward family reunion in history," she greets them, before giving Dave a light jab in the arm. "Late is late, and nothing else. I should give you two for whining."