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The sound of metal that seemed to break through the wooden table freaked Blanc out more than what [color=7ea7d8]Sean's[/color] peace offering was. With a comically gaped mouth, she looked at [color=00a651]Atisha's[/color] plate. She had noticed her behavior as she talked, but who knew her strength would also include her plate and a bit of the table surrounding it? With a gulp, she steels herself (thanks to Tundo who now just snuggled up against the snow elf's leg), albeit barely. She would be quite reluctant to speak out towards Sean.

[color=0072bc]"Y-yes... l-like what s-she said. B-but d-don't take that t-to heart. S-she's a l-little on edge t-today just as I.[/color] Silence follows the four of them before the snow elf bows her head, both her gloved hands over her cheeks as a cloud of figurative steam starts to appear on the crown of her head, on top of that she covers herself with her hood. Her reddened face apparent.

[color=0072bc][i][b]"Uuuuuuu~! Tundo! W-why did I stutter? I thought I calmed down!"[/b][/i][/color] Blanc would think telepathically towards her dog-like companion. Tundo just responding with a disappointing shake on the head. [color=003471][b][i]"Perhaps you should try not looking at the girl in armor most of the time. As actions like those seem to get you riled up.[/i][/b][/color]

Whatever the case may be. Her little stutters sounded adorable.

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