[ if she weren't already bright red she'd go even redder at that (honestly pretty terrible!!!) imitation of her. he's right but....he doesn't have to say it! ]

That's—! I mean—

[ ooogh. this is so embarrassing. she never would have had to go through any of this if she'd just stayed in the palais. but it's not like she has a choice now, does she?

she folds her arms over her chest, huffing out a breath and finally looking away towards something safer - that shack over there with its brightly painted windows. ]

You're....not wrong. Before, I would have called the Gardes on anyone that so much as hinted towards any indecency in my presence. [ uh? ] But I'm trying to look at things from a new perspective these days.

[ though wait a minute. waitaminute. something clicks into place, her gaze suddenly flying back to fuuta. she leans forward, eyes wide. ]

What do you mean when you say 'just roll with it'? That I have to.....

[ like.........she's gonna have to go out there and grab a guy's you know? just like that?? ]