Her blue eyes looked puzzled as Harvey continued to talk. Something about Macs but she was not too sure what that was, though the name sounded familiar, like she had been talking about it earlier. However, in English it sounded oddly foreign.
As luck would happen, she heard a familiar voice and relief washed over her face. Finally, someone who spoke Japanese! She looked to the source, finding an older woman.
"Yes, I am alright. But I am not too sure what Harvey-san is saying. It sorta all sounds the same to me. Mamoru and Ami were always the ones who were good at English," she said with ease in her native tongue, then remembering her manners, "Thank you obaa-san. I am Tsukino Usagi. Nice to meet ya!" Before she went any further, she realized that Harvey was talking again.
"Etto, chotto...Ummm...bery rittre," her cheeks going flush with embarrassment. Her English was far from her strong suit and had hoped the old lay would offer relief to their otherwise obviously soon to be awkward moment.
(OoC: Yes, I just did that. I gave Usagi a horrible accent)
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As luck would happen, she heard a familiar voice and relief washed over her face. Finally, someone who spoke Japanese! She looked to the source, finding an older woman.
"Yes, I am alright. But I am not too sure what Harvey-san is saying. It sorta all sounds the same to me. Mamoru and Ami were always the ones who were good at English," she said with ease in her native tongue, then remembering her manners, "Thank you obaa-san. I am Tsukino Usagi. Nice to meet ya!" Before she went any further, she realized that Harvey was talking again.
"Etto, chotto...Ummm...bery rittre," her cheeks going flush with embarrassment. Her English was far from her strong suit and had hoped the old lay would offer relief to their otherwise obviously soon to be awkward moment.
(OoC: Yes, I just did that. I gave Usagi a horrible accent)