[ She glances to the berries in her hand, then to the many more berries still on the bush, then she turns back to Gyre and very deliberately eats one more out of her hand. Sure, but she's finishing the ones she's picked. ]
No, it was the Protector. [ She rolls her eyes. ]
Yes, Twelve was meditating in her garden, of course it was her. [ And she munches another raspberry. ]
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No, it was the Protector. [ She rolls her eyes. ]
Yes, Twelve was meditating in her garden, of course it was her. [ And she munches another raspberry. ]