[...Huh. Lalli blinks down at her, drawing his rifle back to him as he, like, lets this all sink in. Growling and/or rolling around on the floor are perfectly acceptable things when he does them, honestly, but this weirdo...]
...Mrh.
[A cat-like noise as his eyes narrow the slightest bit. He judgin'.]
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...Mrh.
[A cat-like noise as his eyes narrow the slightest bit. He judgin'.]