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[She normally wouldn't. She normally would bottle up everything nice and tightly inside her and then just... let it simmer there, forever, because she's not supposed to show anything that can be construed as a weakness. But, well, it's a bit late for that after her behavior in the cavern, isn't it? It's not as though she was alone in there.]

I made a fool of myself in there. [She admits, drawing her knees up to her chest and wrapping her arms around them. A defensive, sulking little ball.] I am not happy about it.