[ Wow. She's tall. Robin looks suitably impressed, nervousness beginning to fade away into interest. And oh, sure, she's ready to spring away to safety if this horse lady looks like she's going to get violent — but until then she eyes her with open admiration. ]
Sure, obviously. [ No riding the centaur. Got it. (Not yet, anyway.) Her eyes finally meet Hayame's again, bright and excited. She's better than a horse. A real live centaur, like a Greek myth come to life... ] What's your name?
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Sure, obviously. [ No riding the centaur. Got it. (Not yet, anyway.) Her eyes finally meet Hayame's again, bright and excited. She's better than a horse. A real live centaur, like a Greek myth come to life... ] What's your name?