[Ruby herself pops out of a neighboring bush, small leaves and twigs sticking out of her hair and cape. ("it'll be fine," she said. "it's my whole aesthetic," she said.) she steps out of the underbrush to shake herself clean before replying somewhat indignantly,]
No! I mean, at least not this time. It's kind of hard not to when he's freaked out by... y'know, everything.
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No! I mean, at least not this time. It's kind of hard not to when he's freaked out by... y'know, everything.