[ She puffs out her cheeks into a pout, not enjoying the semi-accusation that she was thinking about lifting things off of him. Her intentions had been pure, regarding checking on him— though she may have gotten a little sidetracked on creeping close in order to figure out if he was a shardbearer or not. ]
Sor-ry for trying to look out for some stranger that I don't know. Hmph! Do I even look like I steal things to you?
[ The walking stick and the shades... yeah, those aren't clicking in her head as obvious context clues, perhaps because she's busy trying to defend herself. ]
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[ She puffs out her cheeks into a pout, not enjoying the semi-accusation that she was thinking about lifting things off of him. Her intentions had been pure, regarding checking on him— though she may have gotten a little sidetracked on creeping close in order to figure out if he was a shardbearer or not. ]
Sor-ry for trying to look out for some stranger that I don't know. Hmph! Do I even look like I steal things to you?
[ The walking stick and the shades... yeah, those aren't clicking in her head as obvious context clues, perhaps because she's busy trying to defend herself. ]