Stavanger Bay tell the mirror what you know she's heard before

loud words caused a grand reaction from poor dalia, who scrambled forwards at the booming voice of-- oh. it was rannveig. she turned around, guard hairs raised as she regarded him with wide, round eyes and bared teeth. she looked something 5 miles left of threatening. ugh. 

when she realized it was just him she quickly straightened up, clearing her throat, ears pressing to her skull. "sorry, rann..." she murmured, face hot with embarrassment, "you startled me." duh, dalia, he could probably see that. she tried again. "i'm uhm, patrolling? i guess."