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[It's surprising. By her own admission Lethe is a little impressed seeing a girl her size do such heavy lifting. The rare shift in her usual apathy would be grand in any other circumstances, eager as she is to lay low and blend in for the time being, but this -

She's got a job to do. And "impressed" doesn't necessarily imply "amused." She clicks her tongue and shifts her weapon to rest prone at her hip, gaze focused on the animal in Sakura's hand. In fact, if it wasn't for her silence, it'd look like she was ignoring the lecture entirely; after a moment, she pipes up in a soft voice, ]

All right. I've reflected. Now put it down.