"Amish?" Temple bats her big false lashes at Wesker, head cocking to the side and brow crinkling slightly. "I'm afraid I don't know what that means."

Unlike plenty of Capitolites, Temple's not content to not know a term. There are plenty of skills she hasn't bothered to learn, but she needs to be able to maintain a conversation easily if she hopes to blend in to the Capitol's culture. Rote curiosity has become a key to her survival here.