She feels like she's been dunked in a lake, something that wraps around her. Or maybe unfrozen that finally, she looks up at her. Staring at her in something surprised, parted on a word she doesn't know what to do with. Lips open, gaze flicking between Magni's eyes trying to make sense of it all.
"But you... you don't say anything to me at all." She frowns, looking down, back up. "You barely even look at me. And they say - "
Trying, desperately, to make sense of it all. Because they talked, endlessly, endlessly talked. " - that she was pretty like a bundle of flowers, and she would embroider all your cuffs and given you tokens. That you would call to her first every time you returned and that she would always answer but - " babbling, she's babbling and it's probably humiliating to both of them, but she can't seem to stop because she's heard story after story after story of it.
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"But you... you don't say anything to me at all." She frowns, looking down, back up. "You barely even look at me. And they say - "
Trying, desperately, to make sense of it all. Because they talked, endlessly, endlessly talked. " - that she was pretty like a bundle of flowers, and she would embroider all your cuffs and given you tokens. That you would call to her first every time you returned and that she would always answer but - " babbling, she's babbling and it's probably humiliating to both of them, but she can't seem to stop because she's heard story after story after story of it.