Keiren: Listen…
Keiren: I can’t stay. I still gotta escort these tiger folk to town square. But if you want to—
Flora: We’ll come with you! Right, Tr… er… Sir?
Trace: Mrgh… fine.
Trace: (thoughts) I’ve got my eye on you, Kei. Don’t try anything.
Flora: Thank you for having us, Miss Adira. I’m sorry we can’t stick around. How much do we owe you?
Adira: Eh, it was just water, and you didn’t even drink any. Forget it, kid.
Flora: Oh! Thank you!
Flora: Well, we’d best be off—
Flora: Mrrow?”
Flora: Oh! Aw, Maeve!
Flora: I’m sorry, we have to leave. But I hope we see each other again! It was very nice to meet you!
Maeve: …N-nice meeting you, Miss Flora.
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