[ the anger's drained back out and she's returned to just being downcast --- she hasn't gotten a chance to braid her hair back up, either, so it's now just dragging everywhere. ]
Reyna?
[ she wipes her eyes hastily, they're a little red. ]
Oh--- that's right, your cloak, I need to wash it.
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Reyna?
[ she wipes her eyes hastily, they're a little red. ]
Oh--- that's right, your cloak, I need to wash it.