It just... is. [they say this sort of helplessly.] I don't really have an answer for you. I'd like to give you something more than that but it's really just - uh, it's just the answer is "sorry, it's magic!"
[they pat harrow's shoulder.] Most people here get mad when I dodge. Sometimes boundaries get you further than being nosy. Not that I'd know anything about that.
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[She can accept 'it's just magic.']
Lust suggested. . . she had another life, before she came here. Did you also?
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they glance away.]
Something like that, sure.
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[That would be. . . bad.]
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... Thanks. [they sound sort of relieved? and grateful.] That's sweet of you.
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[She's not sweet!!]
I loathe those who don't respect boundaries.
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[they pat harrow's shoulder.] Most people here get mad when I dodge. Sometimes boundaries get you further than being nosy. Not that I'd know anything about that.
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Well. Truly, all I wish to know is whether you are here out of your own choosing, or whether you are trapped.
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It's - both, really, but hey. Do you not want me to touch you?
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[She has to consider that for a moment.]
I'm not very used to it. I don't mind, it only caught me by surprise.
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I'll be better about uh, telegraphing. If you want.
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[Would be nice?]
Do what you feel best.
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[don't overexaggerate, wrath.]