[ They don't hesitate to walk over and sit next to Tiernan. Ammy lets out a quiet laugh at the mention of the man not being surprised by them getting into trouble. ]
Ah... I guess I do have that kind of face...
[ It's said with a faux thoughtful tone. The spell's brush is met with a softening expression, at first . . . and then Ammy holds a blink, accepting that invitation. ]
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Ah... I guess I do have that kind of face...
[ It's said with a faux thoughtful tone. The spell's brush is met with a softening expression, at first . . . and then Ammy holds a blink, accepting that invitation. ]