Trace: Flora! Are you… okay?
Flora: Mraaah!
Flora: I feel fine. I guess this drink really isn’t a big deal.
Trace: Oh, thank goodness, for a second I thought it was poison.
Trace: Uh, Flora? Your chest…
Flora: Hm?
Flora: Oh, it’s the necklace you gave me. I tucked it into my fur when we first entered the city. It tends to glow sometimes.
Trace: Hmmm… Lemme see…
Flora: !!
Flora: Meeerr?
Trace: Maybe it’s like a mood ring? Are you feeling any strange moods at the moment?
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