[ Vane, that is literally the meaning of the word diversion—something done for fun. Her brow creases, and she lets out a little huff of indignation. ]
Is that not what I just said?
[ She doesn't hold onto that for long, though—her indignation quickly melts away to her usual self-confidence, though she aims her smile at the baby instead of Vane, a small hint of shyness. As it turns out, flattery gets you everywhere. ]
Naturally, of course. Is—
[ But whatever she's about to say is interrupted, because there are other babies in this log, and one of them is putting something in its mouth. ]
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Is that not what I just said?
[ She doesn't hold onto that for long, though—her indignation quickly melts away to her usual self-confidence, though she aims her smile at the baby instead of Vane, a small hint of shyness. As it turns out, flattery gets you everywhere. ]
Naturally, of course. Is—
[ But whatever she's about to say is interrupted, because there are other babies in this log, and one of them is putting something in its mouth. ]
Is that child permitted to eat that?