[ The "why" and the "how" are both mysteries to her, though she doesn't intend them to remain such for too long. But it's obvious she's hit a wall, if only metaphorically, with the locals she'd been bugging with her questions — their borderline-hostile glances are enough for her to think Lucina's suggestion is most likely their best bet, right now.
She nods with a sigh, tossing her hair over her shoulder... if some of the strands happen to hit the guy she was talking to straight to the face, well, an honest mistake, right?? ]
Mm, that's probably a good idea! Thanks, I could use some actual help.
[ Still said very pointedly so that everyone who refused to answer her questions can hear. A step closer to Lucina and she can link their arms together and promptly start marching the both of them out of the saloon. ]
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She nods with a sigh, tossing her hair over her shoulder... if some of the strands happen to hit the guy she was talking to straight to the face, well, an honest mistake, right?? ]
Mm, that's probably a good idea! Thanks, I could use some actual help.
[ Still said very pointedly so that everyone who refused to answer her questions can hear. A step closer to Lucina and she can link their arms together and promptly start marching the both of them out of the saloon. ]