[ She stares him down again for another moment, this time visibly weighing her headache against the potential embarrassment of being caught out like this – having Taroimo block them from view just makes the whole thing look even more suspicious! – but then a bolt of pain corkscrews across her forehead, sharp and sudden enough to make her eyes flutter and twitch and she realizes that it might be wise to stop arguing before she really works herself into a headache. ]
... Fine. [ Is she still red? She's still red. ] So long as you're sure no one will see.
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... Fine. [ Is she still red? She's still red. ] So long as you're sure no one will see.