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&&. Interest has found it’s way to her flawless countenance, violet orbs lit with perplexity. She seems to be staring, as if, perhaps, the Goddess might have a question - but mere pride keep her from asking. That is, of course, until she swallows, squints - and finely extends a graceful arm, lithe digits gesturing towards the scarf wound around the young girl’s neck.
❝ Where did you get that? ❞











