(She's staring out of the window, mollified by watching the tops of the trees peel away from them and get smaller and smaller. Okay, who needs to go fast. This is cool. They're certainly heading out of range of most weapons and spells, too.)
Oh, look- look. (She leans back, catching Beau's elbow and turning her to see: the tea gardens, stretching off in the distance. She was there, not too long ago, sniffing all of the teas they had on offer.)
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(She's staring out of the window, mollified by watching the tops of the trees peel away from them and get smaller and smaller. Okay, who needs to go fast. This is cool. They're certainly heading out of range of most weapons and spells, too.)
Oh, look- look. (She leans back, catching Beau's elbow and turning her to see: the tea gardens, stretching off in the distance. She was there, not too long ago, sniffing all of the teas they had on offer.)