[When she does come back, hair still a bit damp from her shower, she pieced herself back together. After beating herself up for being so dramatic, it wasn't hard to slap on a smile and resume her cheery ways. So when she skips back into her room, finding him right there where she left him, she's... quite confused. A bit of a laugh.]
Your legs not working or something?
[... but he doesn't look happy. Oopsie. Scratching her head nervously, she takes a chance.]
Or am I in trouble? I swear, my room was cleaner before yesterday.
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Your legs not working or something?
[... but he doesn't look happy. Oopsie. Scratching her head nervously, she takes a chance.]
Or am I in trouble? I swear, my room was cleaner before yesterday.