Permafrost Hollows Who does she think she is?

Raelle laughed to hear the nonsense that poured from him. You sound like you've been gargling river rocks, ya know, She informed him haughtily. Waste of a pretty face. The words weren't really meant for him. She was thinking about someone else, someone with eyes like a rainforest —
So are you stupid or like, deformed? Rae took an invasive step closer to peer at his mouth and his throat, but she was only making a show of it. She didn't really care. Nothing looked wrong with him, though, from the cursory inspection she did give him.