[She lightly feels her stomach. The question has thrown her for a bit of a loop, seeing as her thoughts drifted fully to how she threw herself into that fight and then there were so many blades and then-
No, no, no no. Not good. She frowns deeply, thoughts adrift.]
I had... food from last night. That's... fine, isn't it?
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[She lightly feels her stomach. The question has thrown her for a bit of a loop, seeing as her thoughts drifted fully to how she threw herself into that fight and then there were so many blades and then-
No, no, no no. Not good. She frowns deeply, thoughts adrift.]
I had... food from last night. That's... fine, isn't it?