[Automatically, her gaze flickers down to the tail again. She can't really help it, and does not have the human conditioning to know when she might be being inappropriate. It's so strange, the way it moves of its own accord, and she looks back to the woman's face, studying her features.]
Hm.
[She says again. "Monster." That could mean a hell of a lot of things, but the connotation, from what she knew, was almost always a negative one.] Are you one of them?
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Hm.
[She says again. "Monster." That could mean a hell of a lot of things, but the connotation, from what she knew, was almost always a negative one.] Are you one of them?