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01-09-2016, 08:02 PM
Basileus had been expecting many things. To not understand a single word put his way was not one of them. He was becoming accustomed to being answered in english, so being answered in something that most certainly wasn't that threw him for a loop. The first part was spoken like a greeting but the rest of it... Ha-blah what? His brow furrowed and he hummed thoughtfully as he tried to understand. That one word sounded an awful lot like inglese. It couldn't be a coincidence. Clearly uncomfortable with the language he was speaking, Basileus asked, "Inglés is English, yes?" The gesture and emphasis of the stranger's final statement made it easy to figure out what the man was saying. He was getting pretty good at introductions. It seemed some gestures were universal. Already he could tell he was going to struggle with this man's name. Before it even reached his tongue and he was simply rolling it around in his head Basileus found it to be unwieldy. "Harekr?" Taking what he assumed was a mention of english and running with it, the mafioso continued speaking it. "My name is Basileus. My english..." He shrugged. "Not good." |