Mm....r...right. ....We can probably bring...a few things at least, for while we're there I suppose, [she admits. Dinner isn't for at least a little longer though, so she should be able to do...a few things in the wardrobe tent, right?
She is quiet, but in her silence she realizes what the mudbray is after, and yelps-] AHHH!! Th-The letters..! [She squeaks, hurriedly rushing over to save what she can. Her hands shake as she holds the papers, the woman winding up on her knees in order to gather them, and her lip trembles as she re-reads what isn't covered in dirt. These are...at least half ruined, but then again she had long since decided these wouldn't work for letters, right?
...right.. ...?
She swallows, still looking away from Lambert in shame.] ....E...earlier... [She starts, somehow keeping her voice up enough to be heard.] I... ...when I said all of that...
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She is quiet, but in her silence she realizes what the mudbray is after, and yelps-] AHHH!! Th-The letters..! [She squeaks, hurriedly rushing over to save what she can. Her hands shake as she holds the papers, the woman winding up on her knees in order to gather them, and her lip trembles as she re-reads what isn't covered in dirt. These are...at least half ruined, but then again she had long since decided these wouldn't work for letters, right?
...right.. ...?
She swallows, still looking away from Lambert in shame.] ....E...earlier... [She starts, somehow keeping her voice up enough to be heard.] I... ...when I said all of that...