[ When he asks that, her frustration dissipates, posture loosening as she drifts closer. What noise? In theory, she should hear something before anyone else, especially since she's listening for distinct sounds. But if only he's hearing it -- maybe it's an effect of the potions or one of those witch frequencies. ]
I don't think I hear what you hear. [ Giving him a once over. ] But I'll help you stop hearing it, if I can.
[ ...is it bad that her first thought is to knock him out? ]
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I don't think I hear what you hear. [ Giving him a once over. ] But I'll help you stop hearing it, if I can.
[ ...is it bad that her first thought is to knock him out? ]