You did. And it's a good thing, since I don't really know how else this should go. Just asking questions about each other?

[She has got that neurodivergent anti-rizz about her, for lack of a better term, when it comes to holding a normal conversation that isn't steeped in dramatic proclamations or dwelling on complex philosophy or navel gazing. Holding a normal conversation is almost impossible for her, even if she's never really admitted it. There are so many things often taken for granted when you're good at behaving a certain way or playing a certain role to survive... but she's never really quite mastered small talk.

She thinks about the girl at the Christmas dance who kept blasting spittle in her face while they were talking. That had gone fine...but it had just been gossip.

Anyway, it keeps her silent for a little longer.]