[she doesn't mean to hesitate, but something about hearing her own name in another person's voice forces her to balk. something about the way it sticks is... how can something feel both correct and incorrect at the same time? her temple throbs a bit harder for even trying to fathom why.
at the very least, her alarm can easily be mistaken for being startled by the hollering - it is pretty damn loud in here - and she can try and recompose quickly enough.]
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at the very least, her alarm can easily be mistaken for being startled by the hollering - it is pretty damn loud in here - and she can try and recompose quickly enough.]
Ye-yes. Very well. Lead on...