[It takes a practiced ear to spot when someone's forcing themselves into a different mood than hat they're really feeling. Norma's doing it now, so of course she could spot when someone else was doing the same thing from a mile away. She knows the vocal cues, the shift in tone... Honestly, though? She's glad for a little discreetness. Her death isn't exactly something she wants to address, if she can help it. She'd much rather sweep that bad memory under the rug entirely.]
Sounds great! Near your house, right? Which one is it? [She might take a while to get there, her legs feel like they were glued down, but whatever. She could use fresh air.]
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Sounds great! Near your house, right? Which one is it? [She might take a while to get there, her legs feel like they were glued down, but whatever. She could use fresh air.]