[ the otter curls toward her, around her, and she hears his voice again confusion plain across her face. she half expected him to appear behind her, but instead, he appeared beside her exchanging places with the poor deflated otter. ]
Nuevillette! [ firstly, sir she has so many questions but before any of that ─ ] No, don't move! You're hurt! [ not once over the last five hundred years has she ever seen him injured, not once has she ever seen him strain himself. ] What happened to you?!
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Nuevillette! [ firstly, sir she has so many questions but before any of that ─ ] No, don't move! You're hurt! [ not once over the last five hundred years has she ever seen him injured, not once has she ever seen him strain himself. ] What happened to you?!