[As always, she enjoyed his flustering, the flush of his face. But, there was that pall on her, the bit of irritation. Why did that man stay in her mind? There had been the illusion, the dance.
She needed to focus on what was in front of her, and at the moment, it was Gilbert.]
You're not thinking of the dance, are you?
[She would have liked to see it. It would be hilarious, if not interesting to watch him attempt it.]
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She needed to focus on what was in front of her, and at the moment, it was Gilbert.]
You're not thinking of the dance, are you?
[She would have liked to see it. It would be hilarious, if not interesting to watch him attempt it.]
Or do you speak of mana deprivation?
[Her brows knit together. And then...]
You're not suffering from it, are you?