[Right. Well. That's helpful to know, in a way. At least he doesn't know anything she doesn't.
But he might. She eyes the knives nervously but takes a few hesitant steps closer to him regardless, trying to gauge whether or not it's safe to flirt with him outright.]
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But he might. She eyes the knives nervously but takes a few hesitant steps closer to him regardless, trying to gauge whether or not it's safe to flirt with him outright.]
W-well, no. Of course you couldn't. But...
[She looks at him, and blinks. Then she smiles.]
That's a pretty crown you're wearing.