[he says all that about folks not wanting to be examined, all while Lucina can't help but watch him even more intently than before. she can only hope her intuition can be relied on, because he seems quite a genuine sort... the only thing odd is how fast he can drink the nastiest-tasting thing she'd ever tried. there's no real accounting for taste, is there.
her mouth twitches a bit at that last part, and she finally ducks her head a bit, bangs obscuring her eyes.]
I, I did think that was more of what I'd find... [more of herself.] But in here, some people seem...not as, as ill-at-ease as I thought. [whether that's willful efforts to relax or a natural state of mind is beyond her.]
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her mouth twitches a bit at that last part, and she finally ducks her head a bit, bangs obscuring her eyes.]
I, I did think that was more of what I'd find... [more of herself.] But in here, some people seem...not as, as ill-at-ease as I thought. [whether that's willful efforts to relax or a natural state of mind is beyond her.]