[ She's high. Yeah, she's really fucking high by now but his words strike a certain kind of fear in her heart. Because while she'd been joking about the revolution, there was a voice in her head that reminded her that this kind of thing was dangerous, that this was the time to come together, not apart.]
You're serious...? [ She meant to measure her words carefully and yet, she bungles them:] Please tell me you're not pro-selkie or whatever.
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You're serious...? [ She meant to measure her words carefully and yet, she bungles them:] Please tell me you're not pro-selkie or whatever.