[She's just sitting there, mildly horrified about what she suggested. Then she remembers the map and all of that rambling and she knows, in her heart of hearts (and she has a room that has a bunch of jars full of 'em, surely...) that she must go on. If she can remember what a/s/l means that is.]
[Lord is this awkward... she's used to making herself sound like someone she isn't because she's an awkward stalker and has to be subtle sometimes. And when that doesn't work? Oh well.]
This is bad.
[Lord is this awkward... she's used to making herself sound like someone she isn't because she's an awkward stalker and has to be subtle sometimes. And when that doesn't work? Oh well.]