[Fauna bristles. She recognizes that expression. That feeling. The feeling of being looked down upon, of being a toy, of being nothing in the eyes of those around her.
Fauna almost snaps then and there. She wants to fight. She wants to prove her strength- Prove she's not just some plaything. But this isn't the time or place.
Focus on the goal. Nothing else matters.]
Then do that. And do it from somewhere I can't see.
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Fauna almost snaps then and there. She wants to fight. She wants to prove her strength- Prove she's not just some plaything. But this isn't the time or place.
Focus on the goal. Nothing else matters.]
Then do that. And do it from somewhere I can't see.