There's other kinds? [Not that she's ever known. Though maybe he's the sort that considers waving his hand to call a servant difficult.
Of course, she doesn't have much time to think about it before the chest is reintroduced to the ground, only coming around the other way. She also yelps and falls backward, and decides that she's just going to sit here for a moment or two.]
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Of course, she doesn't have much time to think about it before the chest is reintroduced to the ground, only coming around the other way. She also yelps and falls backward, and decides that she's just going to sit here for a moment or two.]
Well. I guess that's one problem solved?