[The undertone of anxiety remains, but it doesn't spike: as much as the situation as a whole unnerves her, the direct stare doesn't seem to affect her in the slightest. She approaches, doing a slow circle around the pair, studying them with a thoughtful frown on her face.]
Okay.
[She says, finally.]
Gotta say, I wasn't sure if you were just yanking my chain, but I believe you.
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Okay.
[She says, finally.]
Gotta say, I wasn't sure if you were just yanking my chain, but I believe you.