[Stuck.... Her head tilts to the side curiously before she nods. It's a good way to put it. She's stuck, like when she's been in a room and unsure how to move through it before something bad could happen. Like then, she supposes she could just forge ahead, taking things as they come.... but to know things ahead of time seems almost like a privilege she should take advantage of.]
[The only question she has now is.... She leans from side to side, taking in Reira. Where exactly would she hide?]
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[The only question she has now is.... She leans from side to side, taking in Reira. Where exactly would she hide?]