[ It's clear from the slight pinch in her nose and the tug of a frown on her lips that she's somewhat on edge about her lack of magic, but it's not something that she's being asked about. She can forgive it, and be thankful for Osana's discretion. ]
Fight, hm? [ Her eyes flick up, hair falling almost deliberately over her shoulder to settle against her neck. It's not bragging if it isn't true.
But, oh. There's a moment where she falters, but it's a bare second before her smile is in place. ]
Too pretty and too intelligent for most men, I'm afraid you are right.
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Fight, hm? [ Her eyes flick up, hair falling almost deliberately over her shoulder to settle against her neck. It's not bragging if it isn't true.
But, oh. There's a moment where she falters, but it's a bare second before her smile is in place. ]
Too pretty and too intelligent for most men, I'm afraid you are right.
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Then it is fortunate they are necessary for so little.
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