Y-You, too. Um, maybe I'll see you around. Or we can talk over the terminals. [Happy, hopeful smile of a girl who really does have the worst luck in the world and can only hope it will somehow get better, someday.]
W-Whichever works.
[And, with that, she's going to set off in the direction she spotted the entrance at from her perch on top of the hedge wall, moving carefully in case of further fireballs from other people. She met a nice person out of it, but Tara's nerves can't take too much more of that.]
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W-Whichever works.
[And, with that, she's going to set off in the direction she spotted the entrance at from her perch on top of the hedge wall, moving carefully in case of further fireballs from other people. She met a nice person out of it, but Tara's nerves can't take too much more of that.]