[ Whatever power he has, it's magnificent. She's never seen such things before. It looks relatively harmless, too, which means the threat of repercussions should be minimal. Should be, she thinks.
Rhea shoots him a smile and an attempt at a laugh - which sounds broken, like a record creak - that she quickly covers up, lest the sound be too strange. She winces, actually, on hearing it. To save face, she emphatically nods, though her brow furrows with clear confusion at the name he offers, the reference lost on her.
Dr. Spock? Never heard of him.
Peter is looking around and so is she, but there's no trouble finding the boy, now wide-eyed and clutching his dog. He almost looks a little frightened at the display they've given.
Rhea steps towards him, then crouches down. She gestures, mouths, 'You all right?' He glances between them, then looks up at Peter.
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Rhea shoots him a smile and an attempt at a laugh - which sounds broken, like a record creak - that she quickly covers up, lest the sound be too strange. She winces, actually, on hearing it. To save face, she emphatically nods, though her brow furrows with clear confusion at the name he offers, the reference lost on her.
Dr. Spock? Never heard of him.
Peter is looking around and so is she, but there's no trouble finding the boy, now wide-eyed and clutching his dog. He almost looks a little frightened at the display they've given.
Rhea steps towards him, then crouches down. She gestures, mouths, 'You all right?' He glances between them, then looks up at Peter.
"Thank you." ]