[It's terribly awkward. Because Ariadne loves Humans. She really does. But her whole life she's been told not to trust them. And here she is, accidentally spilling her guts to one.
Albeit one in a very different sort of form.]
I...I feel like I should be apologizing to you. I made...assumptions.
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Albeit one in a very different sort of form.]
I...I feel like I should be apologizing to you. I made...assumptions.