[This poor man really doesn't deserve these two amateurs coming up to him. He certainly doesn't deserve Rosalind's death glare as Yona places her bet. But nonetheless, he has both of these things, and so with a sigh he nods and puts them both down.]
Well done.
[They get their tickets, and Rosalind nods.]
Come on. It's best not to linger among the crowds; our spot before was secluded enough.
[(And if she feels a prickle of delighted pride that Yona had called her cool, she keeps it to herself).]
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Well done.
[They get their tickets, and Rosalind nods.]
Come on. It's best not to linger among the crowds; our spot before was secluded enough.
[(And if she feels a prickle of delighted pride that Yona had called her cool, she keeps it to herself).]