[She, however, flinches, and dislikes the fact she did. It's stupid to be afraid of something that isn't real, but unlike Youko (or Kurama, or Fawkes, or whomever it is she's standing here with), she hasn't any defenses against it.]
What ways are those?
[She glances up, frowning slightly. It's the most minor of points, but there's something very strange about the fact he stores his seeds there. How on earth do they stay put? Her fingers itch to find out, but Rosalind puts her hands behind her back instead.]
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What ways are those?
[She glances up, frowning slightly. It's the most minor of points, but there's something very strange about the fact he stores his seeds there. How on earth do they stay put? Her fingers itch to find out, but Rosalind puts her hands behind her back instead.]