[ It's not that she's forgotten that the situation she's in is totally fucky. It's just... well, she's always been able to get by on her own, so she knows from experience how much better it is when there's someone around who you can call a friend. So she grins at him, the fact that he's rolling with it at least momentarily more important than her blossoming crush, and plants her hands on her hips. ]
If we're gonna be partners I should probably know what to call you. I'm Aranea.
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If we're gonna be partners I should probably know what to call you. I'm Aranea.