[ Even though she sees nothing out of the ordinary, Ariane glares in the eyes' direction. She's just as unsettling, after all. Maybe, if she focuses hard enough, she can scare them off. She wants to do that for this person. She's rarely wanted to do anything for anyone else since coming here, but she wants this. ]
[ When Ariane speaks again, her soft voice is low, the little rasp in it like static. ] Some people - they hate that. When others are happy. Maybe the eyes hate it.
Don't listen to them. [ Urgent, now. ] You have to be happy. There's nothing else.
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[ When Ariane speaks again, her soft voice is low, the little rasp in it like static. ] Some people - they hate that. When others are happy. Maybe the eyes hate it.
Don't listen to them. [ Urgent, now. ] You have to be happy. There's nothing else.