[She waits a moment, unsure if he's going to shoot the moment she lets her guard down. Finally she lowers her guns and places her helmet back on, still cautious.
It's such a weird thing to mention, unless he means he'll forget that he saw her face and thus, her identity. Of course, with her armor... there's not much of a difference.]
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[She waits a moment, unsure if he's going to shoot the moment she lets her guard down. Finally she lowers her guns and places her helmet back on, still cautious.
It's such a weird thing to mention, unless he means he'll forget that he saw her face and thus, her identity. Of course, with her armor... there's not much of a difference.]
Sabine. Clan Wren, House Vizsla.