[Valdis turns to look at the young woman who has taken the place next to her. No trace of a buzz or drunkeness in her eyes or the movement itself. The girl is armed, but seems soft somehow, the concern in her voice, the gentle care for a stranger. Yeah, someone's going to walk all over this poor girl someday.
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She sighs sadly, then laughs a moment.]
Oh, I really wish it would.