[ More verbally gifted minds might easily catch on to the many facets contained in Gildor's words, but as it is the convoluted scolding just leaves her confused, settling on the more immediate fact of earning yet another investor in her victory. She is flattered, of course, this is the quickest and surest way to her heart, even as she accepts the compliment readily, as if it is her god-given right all along. ]
And I'll make you proud. [ Too uncomfortable to mimic his talk of devinity. ] Now if you'll excuse us.
[ Complete with a glare around the crowd that absolutely nobody can see, she lets Gildor lead the way. ]
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And I'll make you proud. [ Too uncomfortable to mimic his talk of devinity. ] Now if you'll excuse us.
[ Complete with a glare around the crowd that absolutely nobody can see, she lets Gildor lead the way. ]
( Why? To ease the guilt a little bit? )