[ Rapunzel realises too late that Lili's taking her attempt at brushing off this kindness (her play on the little "oh you want to know about my walk here? sure!" strategy used to dodge problems.)
By the time Lili's seated, Rapunzel's own hands are twisting in the folds of her skirt and the strands of her hair. ]
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By the time Lili's seated, Rapunzel's own hands are twisting in the folds of her skirt and the strands of her hair. ]
Lili, look. It's nothing.
...I mean it.
[ No she doesn't. ]