[It's so emptily silent and for so long after she speaks that Grace nearly turns away again with only the sense of the quiet and no inclination that another person is there.
When Blade emerges from the bushes, her hand jumps to her chest. Though her intake of breath is sharp and narrow, she doesn't get up from her seat by the fountain.]
That's a good trick. Don't you think it's a little late to be sneaking around like that?
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When Blade emerges from the bushes, her hand jumps to her chest. Though her intake of breath is sharp and narrow, she doesn't get up from her seat by the fountain.]
That's a good trick. Don't you think it's a little late to be sneaking around like that?