[ Of course she's not put off. She's dealt with just as bad, if not worse, and there's something almost comforting about this. Is this what you'd call nostalgia? Maybe.
So she follows, trotting after him. For now, she doesn't bother to ask him more questions -- but she's still there. She's still doing the baby duckling impression, though not so close that if he swung around, he'd hit her with the boards, whether on purpose or by accident. ]
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So she follows, trotting after him. For now, she doesn't bother to ask him more questions -- but she's still there. She's still doing the baby duckling impression, though not so close that if he swung around, he'd hit her with the boards, whether on purpose or by accident. ]