[And since she's still carefully holding the pretense in place her tone gives no clue as to what she meant by that: it could be that she's concerned for her protector, the one she can always trust amidst the dangerous vipers of Britannian royalty, or the friend/brother who lies hidden behind his own masks. One hand lifts, hovering for a breath or two before coming to rest on the controls on the arm of her chair, edging it just a little bit closer to him.]
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[And since she's still carefully holding the pretense in place her tone gives no clue as to what she meant by that: it could be that she's concerned for her protector, the one she can always trust amidst the dangerous vipers of Britannian royalty, or the friend/brother who lies hidden behind his own masks. One hand lifts, hovering for a breath or two before coming to rest on the controls on the arm of her chair, edging it just a little bit closer to him.]
Are you going somewhere?