[Oona is quiet for a moment, swirling her foot through the puddle in thought.]
I do not like that I was away... [She trails off, then perks up a little] Disappeared? Run off, or have they run away like cowards? Am little happy, suppose, but would be happier to fight them myself!
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I do not like that I was away... [She trails off, then perks up a little] Disappeared? Run off, or have they run away like cowards? Am little happy, suppose, but would be happier to fight them myself!