"Kindred spirits." Jennifer tasted the words allowed, enjoying his word play. Even if he wasn't aware of it. Was Chris a scholar as well?
Jennifer notes his body language, observing him as well as she could.
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"I agree with you, I would like to meet with you in private. To converse more on topics that interest us."
Her own body language is that she leans forward slightly when she states this. Her eyes are alert, watching Chris.
The truffle that she had previously been examined is popped into her mouth. A bit of a break from the posture and demeanor Jennifer cultivated. Chris has sampled the food, so she selected a chicken salad triangle and places it on the small plate before her with lady - like grace.
"I do love sweets." She remarked, taking the moment to look over Chris. Well, the length of time was innocent enough.
"I first made Sacramento my home in 2011. I departed to study with an elusive teacher for a few years. I returned to Sacramento in 2019. Do I plan on weathering the storm much longer? I have made no plans to leave. I am actually looking into how one could set up a building to host a rotating art gallery. A place where one can hold intellectual conversations.
And you, Chris? I have seen you around a bit. Although you did not seem to be interested in conversing with Skye, Steve and I."