[Nott watches Caleb at the mirror expectantly, fully distracted from her little rat. She's about to be smug about it not caring about Caleb's appearance, when... it goes on a tirade. A very rude one.
She glares.]
Tell it off, Caleb! Or do you want me to break it!? I'll break it!!
[She gets up from the bed and marches over to the mirror, fists clenched. Instantly, it's offended by her additional presence.
Oh god, there's two of them. You know, I don't know if "Mummy Chic" will ever be in. Have you considered going to the dentist? Or washing your hair?
Nott lets out a battle cry and slashes at it with her claws. She's making do without her crossbow, okay.
It really just gets the thing a little scratched on the surface. She's no monk. It pauses, taking in the fact that it was just scratched up... and then it gets very offended about that, continuing to insult the both of them with renewed vigor.]
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She glares.]
Tell it off, Caleb! Or do you want me to break it!? I'll break it!!
[She gets up from the bed and marches over to the mirror, fists clenched. Instantly, it's offended by her additional presence.
Oh god, there's two of them. You know, I don't know if "Mummy Chic" will ever be in. Have you considered going to the dentist? Or washing your hair?
Nott lets out a battle cry and slashes at it with her claws. She's making do without her crossbow, okay.
It really just gets the thing a little scratched on the surface. She's no monk. It pauses, taking in the fact that it was just scratched up... and then it gets very offended about that, continuing to insult the both of them with renewed vigor.]