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she trailed off and looked worriedly at the girl. the tears were hot in the air. she saw the child turn away from her. she bit the inside of her jaw and cleared her throat, staring off toward the crowd.
maybe the girl did not speak her language. there were other words said at the palace. and to think, she had blabbered on.
but teya wanted to try again, perhaps out of some maternal ways; she flicked a berry toward the first, and both of them rolled to where the girl might see them.