*Panics* Noooo!
*Jumps away from Vaude* Don't do that! I'm afraid of needles!
And fake limbs aren't supposed to be sown on D:
*Falls to the floor, Shaking crazily*
*Stops shaking uncontrollably on the floor, and climbs to their feet*
So... tired...
*Shuffles towards the window*
Maybe I need some fresh air... Kanaa, Kanaa...
*Starts climbing out of the window*
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