[When Nott turns away from the conclusion of the memory displaying itself for all to see, who does she see but one of the very people she was talking about.
In a way, she has interrupted something private. That conversation was a really personal one, one she's only shared the sentiment of with Caleb, and Yasha may be slightly pink, but Nott has flushed a much darker green.
She folds her arms and tries to lean against the tree to her right, but there is no tree to her right, so she stumbles a bit and barely recovers, running a hand through her hair and knocking the hood off of her head instead.]
That was, um. You missed that one. Well, I guess everyone did, but you were all... kidnapped and stuff.
...
Yup.
[She can feel her pulse pounding in her ears. Gods.]
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In a way, she has interrupted something private. That conversation was a really personal one, one she's only shared the sentiment of with Caleb, and Yasha may be slightly pink, but Nott has flushed a much darker green.
She folds her arms and tries to lean against the tree to her right, but there is no tree to her right, so she stumbles a bit and barely recovers, running a hand through her hair and knocking the hood off of her head instead.]
That was, um. You missed that one. Well, I guess everyone did, but you were all... kidnapped and stuff.
...
Yup.
[She can feel her pulse pounding in her ears. Gods.]