Sorry but Lup is pretty much only gonna shut up under duress. Anyway it helps her focus on what she wants to project. This sure is giving her a mental workout, but it's something new to do and she's enjoying it.

She frowns slightly at the mental image of some kind of exodus or escape? Not really an explorer then, but maybe a leader. Survival is something she gets, though it doesn't seem like she was alone the way Lup and her brother had been during the really rough parts of it.

Still on about the net though, huh? Lup relaxes and shrugs. "Oh that, it's just a game? Like--" She pictures a bunch of people hopping around the net, tossing a ball back and forth. It's pretty lame honestly. At least have the ball be on fire or something, she thinks and imagines that instead, a lil ball of flame soaring through the air and the players diving out of the way. It bursts into a really cool explosion as it hits the ground, yeah! Lups snorts into her drink, proud of having just made up a way better game right off the dome.

"Anyway, what's your name? I'm Lup." How the fuck do you introduce yourself mentally? She writes the name into the sand, points to herself, a memory of a tiny apron embroidered with her name in red glittering thread bubbling up and fading immediately. Then she points to her buddy with a questioning air.