/me looks over her inventory and frowns, scratching her head under the heavy hood as she looks over the list again, thinking she knew there were more salves and syringes than that left. Bandages seem to missing too... hm.... maybe her staff wasn't as carfeul about writing things down, she'd have to get on them for that.
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Put on your big girl panties and deal with it.
"Beware your words," I cautioned her.
"I am a free woman," she said. "I can speak as I please."
I could not gainsay her in this. She was free. She could, accordingly, say what she wished, and without requiring permission.
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