[ Oh. ... Oh, oh, she laughs a little and then holds up a hand apologetically before standing to pick up the heart stone (when she does, it broadcasts what it's actually centered one: her deep and abiding love for animals) before she laughs a little ]

I'm okay, hold on a little, I'll just put this away in my room.

[ This fissured up part of her soul. Ugh. She ends up radiating out some irritation despite her more pleasant expression. ]

I've got some photos to show you too actually, I'll get my phone too!

[ She doesn't... answer that okay thing... but she'll just go and get rid of this. ]