[She trades the unimpressed look for one that's a mix of skeptical and confused. Code name. Right.] My name's Pacifica, Superdork.
[It's hard to see him as anything but a dork when he was literally covered in bubbles not too long ago. Pacifica would also rather focus on throwing a few nicknames out here and there, than think about how she'd faltered and completely left her family name out of her introduction. Months ago, it would've been one of the first things people knew about her. Now? The family name just conjures images of the enraged lumber ghost and the paintings of horrible deeds.
She moves on, in no hurry to look at open up that festering wound.]
Why do you even need a code name? Are you some kind of government agent?
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[It's hard to see him as anything but a dork when he was literally covered in bubbles not too long ago. Pacifica would also rather focus on throwing a few nicknames out here and there, than think about how she'd faltered and completely left her family name out of her introduction. Months ago, it would've been one of the first things people knew about her. Now? The family name just conjures images of the enraged lumber ghost and the paintings of horrible deeds.
She moves on, in no hurry to look at open up that festering wound.]
Why do you even need a code name? Are you some kind of government agent?