[Cecilia takes a deep breath, then she nods. She looks down at the Shinx, wiping at her hand. It's still bleeding; she'll need to get it bandaged and/or healed before the day is done. But, priorities.]
What's wrong? [It's spoken softly.] What's made you so afraid?
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What's wrong? [It's spoken softly.] What's made you so afraid?