[Jean got dragged to this thing by Armin, so he's been slinking around the edges of the festivities like a semi-feral cat, watching everything and not quite interacting with a whole lot of it. He recognizes Ford, though, from their conversations on the network, and creeps up next to him.]
Uh, hello, sir.
[Please recognize him, or this is going to be so, so awkward.]
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Uh, hello, sir.
[Please recognize him, or this is going to be so, so awkward.]
Thanks for throwing this thing.