[ Maine shifts his weight slightly as he waits for Beau to figure out how many days are in a moon cycle. It's not a sign of impatience so much as one of discomfort, though Maine couldn't pinpoint what, exactly is making him uncomfortable.
(He's not used to being around people who don't use the Military Calendar. It increases his awareness that he's somewhere way, way outside of UNSC territory.)
When she answers, he's almost too eager to tell her: ]
Called month. [ Then, with a little nod. ] Thanks.
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(He's not used to being around people who don't use the Military Calendar. It increases his awareness that he's somewhere way, way outside of UNSC territory.)
When she answers, he's almost too eager to tell her: ]
Called month. [ Then, with a little nod. ] Thanks.