(Lucretia, noting his slight discomfort, stares into her coffee, embarrassed. One day she'll wrap her head about the strangeness of their relationship and forgo the more affectionate displays of familiarity, but today is not that day apparently. Poor Taako.
Still, she's not about to make it awkward by apologising either soooo she just won't mention it.)
She was attacked by somebody who slashed up her arms quite badly.
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Still, she's not about to make it awkward by apologising either soooo she just won't mention it.)
She was attacked by somebody who slashed up her arms quite badly.