[Her line of sight ticks from the troll to the elf, back and forth as if it can't decide who to fix on. Eventually Lilith rolls it at the ceiling, waving her hand dismissively.]
Bashful's not the word I was thinking of. If you boys are having a good time by yourselves, I can leave.
[Even as she says that, the Siren is strolling alongside the walls, taking in her surroundings.]
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Bashful's not the word I was thinking of. If you boys are having a good time by yourselves, I can leave.
[Even as she says that, the Siren is strolling alongside the walls, taking in her surroundings.]