Oooh shit that's pretty cool? A whole people who primarily communicate telepathically, Lup's curiosity is instantly piqued. And she can see how it would be a major bummer, trying to talk to other races but barely getting anything back. Not being able to reach them, to be isolated that way? Lup knows a thing or two about that. She's already sitting down by the stranger, coconut drink forgotten in her hand as she's eager to learn more about her.
She chuckles at the kinda rude caricature of how she sees people who aren't like her, yeah well, right back atcha homie. "That's pretty rough uhm," Lup tries to focus on a feeling of sympathy, her own frustrations of not being heard in the past. There might be a brief impression of a small black-lined room and intense loneliness, but Lup's thoughts move on fast. "But you're used to communicating with people who won't shut up?" She copies the hand gesture, thinks approval for how that was the correct use of it and everything. Surely telepathic folks don't have much use for gestures themselves. "You like an explorer or something?" And that's pretty much just Lup's own curiosity for new people and worlds to see.
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She chuckles at the kinda rude caricature of how she sees people who aren't like her, yeah well, right back atcha homie. "That's pretty rough uhm," Lup tries to focus on a feeling of sympathy, her own frustrations of not being heard in the past. There might be a brief impression of a small black-lined room and intense loneliness, but Lup's thoughts move on fast. "But you're used to communicating with people who won't shut up?" She copies the hand gesture, thinks approval for how that was the correct use of it and everything. Surely telepathic folks don't have much use for gestures themselves. "You like an explorer or something?" And that's pretty much just Lup's own curiosity for new people and worlds to see.