[The looks were hardly distracting, furtive as they were, until Germany reached the end of her first round. She relaxed her limbs, foot shuffling against the floor while she waited for the young man to say something. She hated the loss of that particular ability to recognize her own people here, as likely they would be here as that.
She held the boy's eye at last when she caught him staring, bring a fist to her mouth to cough pointedly.]
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She held the boy's eye at last when she caught him staring, bring a fist to her mouth to cough pointedly.]