[she looks almost... nauseated, by that question. she folds her arms across her chest, but - it looks a little more like she's wrapping her arms around herself and trying to be subtle about it.]
There are some things I think you guys probably would be better off not knowing about.
It may not be a good thing, either. But it is what it is.
[But she thinks about this for a moment, trying to get her mind around a way to say what she feels she needs to without saying it.]
. . . I suppose, in the abstract, it would depend. If something terrible can be changed, improved, countered in some way, it would be important to know about. If there is nothing to be done, I suppose there would be little harm in leaving it to lie.
I think I would tend to see it that way, whether or not it was a hundred percent guarantee, if it was some terrible thing that was endangering those dear to me.
Which has me. . . calling into question, now, many times that I have been told by one of you that something is not worth the effort to look into.
[She'll accept that, even though she doesn't believe Lup is taking her declarations very seriously, and it's the second time in a week. Almost like they think she's a reckless teenager or something?]
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[a little sharply.] You didn't see anything. Okay? They didn't see anything.
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[Crossing her arms, silent, giving her a second to calm down.]
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a beat, as she takes a deep breath.]
... Right. Right. Be careful. Okay?
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[It's okay, she doesn't look intimidated, just. Trying to project calm.]
Allow me to ask several questions now, about general topics? They will not concern anything in particular.
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[her ear flicks.]
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[she looks away, up at the ceiling, and then back.]
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It's rather rude, when you eavesdrop on our conversations.
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that gets her to blink, looking confused and slightly hurt, for a split second.] What?
[...wait.] Oh. Yeah. It sure is. Never know when we're going to do it, either.
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[. . .]
I've been told by some of you there are things we ought to look into, and by others that it would be best to ignore these same things.
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There are some things I think you guys probably would be better off not knowing about.
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[She watches, with not a little concern.]
If you say so. I prefer knowing.
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I know you do. That's not a bad thing, Harrow.
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[But she thinks about this for a moment, trying to get her mind around a way to say what she feels she needs to without saying it.]
. . . I suppose, in the abstract, it would depend. If something terrible can be changed, improved, countered in some way, it would be important to know about. If there is nothing to be done, I suppose there would be little harm in leaving it to lie.
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Which has me. . . calling into question, now, many times that I have been told by one of you that something is not worth the effort to look into.
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[She'll accept that, even though she doesn't believe Lup is taking her declarations very seriously, and it's the second time in a week. Almost like they think she's a reckless teenager or something?]
I shall see what I can learn on my own.
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... Did you need anything else?
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