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[She turns a darker shade of green in her outrage, and just blurts out the truth before she can think better of it. Suddenly, she remembers halflings age slower than goblins, and she really shouldn't admit to "maybe" being 8.
Fuck, what are halfling ages like.]
I mean, I'm... twenty! I'm an adult! I pay taxes!
[Nott most certainly does not pay taxes.]