Flora: Come on, Trace!
Trace: Where are we– erg, Your claws!
Flora: I’m a Keidran, remember? I can’t talk to you out there.
Flora: Grr… why didn’t you tell me you were married? You knew, didn’t you?
Trace: I had no idea!
Trace: I don’t know anything about my past, you know that! I don’t even know if it’s true or not, really!
Flora: Oh, I know. But if it’s true.. I… what about me?
Trace: Flora. Flora! Relax. I’m sure it’s just some misunderstanding.
Trace: Why don’t you let me handle this? They have running water here, you can go take a bath. You.. heh, coulduse one.
Flora: Oh, okay…
Flora: Wait… Did he just say that I… smell?
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