Then...I am at your service. All you need do is call.
[She holds the bow longer than she needs to, then returns to upright too quickly for it to seem at all casual. Judging by how she's acting, she's young on top of being inexperienced.
She takes one step away before whirling around again, mortified. The persistent flush of embarrassment on her cheeks seems a few shades darker.]
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[She holds the bow longer than she needs to, then returns to upright too quickly for it to seem at all casual. Judging by how she's acting, she's young on top of being inexperienced.
She takes one step away before whirling around again, mortified. The persistent flush of embarrassment on her cheeks seems a few shades darker.]
Oh! My name. It's Keya. [Don't bow again, don't bow again, don't bow again--
--she bows again. At least with her face pointed at the ground nobody can see her grimacing at her own foolish self.]
Pleased to meet you. Officially.