[The words he speaks are just as foreign as the moving pictures themselves, and it comes across easily in the way she furrows her brows. She can tell he is trying, that there is still some gap in language and in culture. She has yet to exactly pick up on his nervousness, too taken with the topic at hand.]
Costumes. Is it a play then, a great work of fiction?
[That is all she connect, something to relate to her world. So then there is not some creature roaming about much like the moving picture is. It somehow captures the movements as if the play is unfolding before them. Lucrezia looks back at the screen a little, to try and see if she truly does understand it.]
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Costumes. Is it a play then, a great work of fiction?
[That is all she connect, something to relate to her world. So then there is not some creature roaming about much like the moving picture is. It somehow captures the movements as if the play is unfolding before them. Lucrezia looks back at the screen a little, to try and see if she truly does understand it.]