[Well, Sadie's bandages are—relatively clean! And fresh looking! But there's definitely a presence of blood; she's still definitely actively wounded. She flops with an irate sigh, her expression becoming deadpan. Her heart is definitely going a thousand miles an hour, though.]
I know you didn't. Sorry for snapping. You're just so sneaky, on accident... I had no idea you were even back.
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I know you didn't. Sorry for snapping. You're just so sneaky, on accident... I had no idea you were even back.