[Nott folds her arms, pouting very heavily. She doesn't like this one bit. She doesn't believe a word he says. She doesn't want to deal with being caught. She doesn't like being alone while she's being caught. She's on edge, being newly awakened in an unfamiliar world with unfamiliar technologies and unfamiliar weirdos who can't even be trusted to be selfish.
She lowers her voice to a whisper, again. Finally.]
I'm going to go outside now. Are you going to follow me?
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She lowers her voice to a whisper, again. Finally.]
I'm going to go outside now. Are you going to follow me?