[ Her feet do an awkward dance as Pyrrha makes every measure to retain her balance, some steps more fruitful than others. In the end, she doesn’t end up brutally invading his space and is able to shuffle back toward the door - just in time for some else to knock on it. Back flinching painfully straight, Pyrrha shares a shock looked with Jaune. His thoughts, such as they are, aren’t lost on her. Do they reply or ignore it?
Eventually, Pyrrha draws in a breath and answers. ]
Yes, [ and here is the part where she almost says we, you can even see her lips form around that w-shape before she catches herself, ] I’m fine! Thank you.
[ Please go, please go, please—
Heels click against the tile, sound falling away as the door shuts behind the exiting woman. Relieved, Pyrrha lets out that same breath. ]
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Eventually, Pyrrha draws in a breath and answers. ]
Yes, [ and here is the part where she almost says we, you can even see her lips form around that w-shape before she catches herself, ] I’m fine! Thank you.
[ Please go, please go, please—
Heels click against the tile, sound falling away as the door shuts behind the exiting woman. Relieved, Pyrrha lets out that same breath. ]