[Said matter-of-factly as she sips at the glass of wine that'd been set in front of her. Nothing to do now but accept her fate, apparently. Or slip away in secret, if she can.]
You know, I'm not quite sure what you're doing here. You look more like you belong up there.
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[Said matter-of-factly as she sips at the glass of wine that'd been set in front of her. Nothing to do now but accept her fate, apparently. Or slip away in secret, if she can.]
You know, I'm not quite sure what you're doing here. You look more like you belong up there.