[ Likewise, Maria is almost entirely bluster when she's been caught off her guard. But the observation comes easily enough, her sudden companion (and perhaps fellow captive?) sprightly enough in demeanor to not set her off. A short breath leaves her, and Maria's gaze flicks up in time with the gesture. ]
I see it. I'm afraid it's not a hallucination or anything of the sort, unless we're both stuck in the same dream.
[ Gaze lowering and squaring on the other woman, maybe Maria doesn't mind the implication. ]
Perhaps someone's love of decorating got the better of them, hm?
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I see it. I'm afraid it's not a hallucination or anything of the sort, unless we're both stuck in the same dream.
[ Gaze lowering and squaring on the other woman, maybe Maria doesn't mind the implication. ]
Perhaps someone's love of decorating got the better of them, hm?
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( The comment is mostly under her breath and to herself. She isn't sure if this lady would appreciate something that corny. )
Whatever the reason, we can't...just ignore it, right? It would be awful to ignore tradition.