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Sarah was relieved to see she hadn't scared Kurt away with her claws, but was still rather embarrassed about it. "It's my...well, it's not really that-" She stammered a bit before cutting herself off, body language shifting, shoulders hunching, all expressing discomfort. For a brief moment her face was set in a contemplative frown before she spoke up again, vision cast back over the water. "It's odd, it's like I'm pulling it back in." The pale redhead explained, turning her head slightly to look at the furry blue German, wondering if what she said made sense to him.
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