[She doesn't care to visit the well often, but after everything that's transpired, Cantarella finds herself at its boundary. She stays behind the splintered fence, looking into the obscured surface of the water.
For her energy or her general bright color scheme, Lynne is hard to miss. Upon making eye contact with her, Cantarella will lift one hand in a gentle wave. She has seemed so earnest throughout...while silently greeting her, she studies her expression sympathetically, looking to see how she's doing.]
[Lynne seems largely pensive, walking around looking at the sky. When she notices Cantarella, she gives a wave, distracted, and seems to mull something, until...]
I have no proof, but I feel the puppets are telling the truth about not having anything to do with all this. In that case, the thing at fault might be the realm itself.
...do you think it could do something against us if we try to dig too deep?
[Not that it'd stop Lynne, really. She's the kind of detective who keeps going forward]
There's certainly plenty they still aren't telling all of us, but I'm also inclined to believe this isn't their doing—our arrival or the circumstances of these last few days.
If that's true, I'd like to know how the place differentiates between us and them so seamlessly. If it's calculated and precise enough to do that and to alter for us so abruptly, chances are you will be tempting punishment if you go poking around.
[She doesn't think that's much of a deterrent for someone with Lynne's personality...but Cantarella pauses after she says this, anyway, looking to see how she responds to it.]
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For her energy or her general bright color scheme, Lynne is hard to miss. Upon making eye contact with her, Cantarella will lift one hand in a gentle wave. She has seemed so earnest throughout...while silently greeting her, she studies her expression sympathetically, looking to see how she's doing.]
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I have no proof, but I feel the puppets are telling the truth about not having anything to do with all this. In that case, the thing at fault might be the realm itself.
...do you think it could do something against us if we try to dig too deep?
[Not that it'd stop Lynne, really. She's the kind of detective who keeps going forward]
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If that's true, I'd like to know how the place differentiates between us and them so seamlessly. If it's calculated and precise enough to do that and to alter for us so abruptly, chances are you will be tempting punishment if you go poking around.
[She doesn't think that's much of a deterrent for someone with Lynne's personality...but Cantarella pauses after she says this, anyway, looking to see how she responds to it.]
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[There it is. She doesn't sound afraid at all, just determined]
If this place thinks I'm such a threat then it better do its worst.