[Iris is better prepared than most on the Barge for what Esther is, although she's been very careful not to let her mask or even her thinking slip in her company. (Thinking properly, with her childlike mind at the forefront and her analytical brain calculating risks and movements, is the key. Let that slip and everything slips.)
So like a small girl she smiles down at the dogs and pets them in earnest when their tails begin wagging, giggling as Solace moves in closer to try for a kiss.]
Let's go somewhere you know! Maybe with trees. That would be nice, I think they would like that too.
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So like a small girl she smiles down at the dogs and pets them in earnest when their tails begin wagging, giggling as Solace moves in closer to try for a kiss.]
Let's go somewhere you know! Maybe with trees. That would be nice, I think they would like that too.