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She has no idea what her mun's tastes in games are. (Canon is Argento Soma.)
I know we're not going anywhere yet, but we are going, right? To some place nice? I… I know it won't be the land of the elves. [She smiles through the sadness of that truth.] And Mr. Elf and Walton can come too, can't they?
[Hattie's practically bouncing on her toes until she ponders the possibility that she won't have the big elf or her dog there with her. She settles down and grabs for the crude wooden pendant hanging round her neck.]
I don't think I want to go if they can't. It wouldn't be right. [She wouldn't be safe without them.] Would any of the others be there? …Maybe it'll be okay if Sue's there. But….
[Not so much enthusiasm now.]
I don't want to go if I'll be alone.
[Hattie's practically bouncing on her toes until she ponders the possibility that she won't have the big elf or her dog there with her. She settles down and grabs for the crude wooden pendant hanging round her neck.]
I don't think I want to go if they can't. It wouldn't be right. [She wouldn't be safe without them.] Would any of the others be there? …Maybe it'll be okay if Sue's there. But….
[Not so much enthusiasm now.]
I don't want to go if I'll be alone.

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I… don't know…
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[He extends a gloved hand. Maybe an offering of friendship will help cheer her up.] My name is X. Let's not be strangers, okay?
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He's a little bit like Mr. Elf that way, and that makes all the difference. Though she's shy about reaching for his hand, she smiles.]
It's very nice to meet you, Mr. X.
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It's very nice to meet you, too. You don't have to be so formal, just plain old X is fine.
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Maybe too good a job.]
Oh. [But she's supposed to be polite!] If it's okay with you. And I'm Harriet… but you can call me Hattie. [As good a curtsy as she can manage with X still holding her hand. You curtsy to elves, after all!]
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Where are you from, Hattie?
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[There's nothing and no-one in her world stronger than he is. This all makes the mundane sound horrible and terrifying rather than helpful and friendly.]
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[her tone is completely flat. this girl seems nice, too. what a shame.]
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[She can generally tell if someone means her ill, but she's thunderously oblivious to sarcasm.]
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You have to be new around here.
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[The stranger, for being a stranger, seems nice enough a person, but that doesn't sound like a particularly nice question.]
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I hope your friend really is as strong as you think, for your sake.
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