[ She's just chilling in her wheelchair, left to her own devices for now. She likes moments like these, honestly-- a chance to clear her head, a chance to not have to particularly think about responsibility and the position of leadership.
... But Fiore still doesn't expect the horse, and she blinks when she catches sight of it, tipping her chin up. ]
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... But Fiore still doesn't expect the horse, and she blinks when she catches sight of it, tipping her chin up. ]
Oh. Where did you come from?