[Fairly immediately upon Betsy's distressed words, Honoka settles to sit on her knees on the ground, making no further attempts to approach her. She smooths her hands on her skirt for a moment and then raises on, waving.]
Hello, Betsy. My name is Honoka.
[She glances to Right, and pats the ground next to her, indicating for him to come sit.]
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Hello, Betsy. My name is Honoka.
[She glances to Right, and pats the ground next to her, indicating for him to come sit.]
It might be best to let her come to us.