[there's that arrogant optimism again. Frumpkin bats at the bone, and in the way of cats, might try and bite her finger too.]
That's right. In a general sense-- Not really from anywhere in particular. Wandered the Empire a bit, when I was with the Carnival we poked our heads into Xhorhas. Never left Wildemount or anything. Big place though. Lots to do and see.
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[She has that sort of blank expression on her face again. It's probably fine.]
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You and I both know very well that I will not let anything be.
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[She leans on her hand, propping it up against the table. Wiggles a bone for Frumpkin.]
What's Exandria? Where you're from?
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That's right. In a general sense-- Not really from anywhere in particular. Wandered the Empire a bit, when I was with the Carnival we poked our heads into Xhorhas. Never left Wildemount or anything. Big place though. Lots to do and see.
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[I feel like Harrow gets her feelings hurt every time Frumpkin does this, but she's paying too much attention to the conversation right now.]
At least ask.
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Fine. Consider this asking.
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[She absolutely does. Anyway, she's frowning. It's kind of an odd expression again, but not blank, just. Kind of sad.]
As I said, no. But thank you for asking.