"...I'll admit I didn't even think I was getting roommates to begin with." Maybe she had gotten too used to people coming in and out without her even being aware of their presence. Although this time the individual seemed far more similar to her as opposed to someone stumbling into her room without any care to what's going on around them.
"Not that I'm opposed to it. If anything you seem like you'll be far more enjoyable company. Considering you actually approached me for a conversation rather then just "bummed it" here as they all say."
"Arrivals here are all placed in dwellings such as this, then."
Daring to take an eye off the other, her head slowly scans the common area. Clean--almost sterile--but lavishly furnished with multiple recliners, machines and storage.
"That, Madam, remains to be seen. I will admit I am not one for pleasant conversation, and what little social grace remains in my shell lies frail. I should like the opportunity to learn of this land from its inhabitants."
"So far, you seem the most civil source. I propose the trade of company for information, should you find such an exchange agreeable."
Not that Hornet could offer much; once again, a land stripped her of almost everything. But she did spot different types of beverages these 'humans' make in the kitchens, along with a way to sweeten them. At the very least, tea and a chat, she could do.
Probably.
It's been an immeasurable amount of time since she last sat for tea.
