[Maketh closes her eyes for a moment. Part of her is tired, though oddly content. Of all the things this place has done to her, this one probably hurts the least. It might even be a comfort.] It's something to reach for.
[Even if it's meant as a taunt, that's how Maketh intends to take it.
She opens her eyes a bit, glancing down at the mirror.] Oh.
[Hopefully it's too dark for Newt to see how her face colors.] She--yes. She was.
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[Even if it's meant as a taunt, that's how Maketh intends to take it.
She opens her eyes a bit, glancing down at the mirror.] Oh.
[Hopefully it's too dark for Newt to see how her face colors.] She--yes. She was.