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[. . . oh.]

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did she

say something wrong

should she say something else??? ]

Um.

[Mmmmmm folds her ears back and curls her tail around herself, crossing one arm arm over to grip her other, guarded.]

What? Don't you have a duel to go set up, or something?

...mm, well, I just need to pick up a weapon from the points shop dropbox. We'll be in the park if you want to spectate.

What, so she can talk about me like I'm not there again? Pass.

[Read: will probably follow at a distance and spy.]

Well.

I don't intend to lose, so you should at least make sure you're on hand to receive your winnings.

[ that might be the most confident thing she's said in her life. ]