[ The device clicks on, and the woman seems composed, one hand holding on to her crown of rowan thorns, the other clearly holding onto the phone-like gadget. She's scrutinizing it, scarlet eyes glowing in the darkness surrounding her within the forest. ] Strange. Of Goblin make, I wonder. And this.. [ Her voice echoes with an otherworld quality,
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...and she's just going to stutter now. ]
Ah! M-Miss? A-Are you alright?!
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Um...n-nothing really, I was mainly concerned for your safety, that's all...but if you're alright, then...I-I suppose I'd be worrying over nothing? Oh dear...
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I-I-I apologize if...I'm sorry if I troubled you, ma'am.
[ Sheepish grins make everything better? :D? ]
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