Folding her arms across her chest, Oldbag glanced back and forth between the kedan and the young woman. Eyes narrowing when she caught sight of the mark on her arm. Normally, she would have scoffed at the thought of someone willingly inking themselves...except she bore a similar mark of her own on the small of her back. Which had taken her far longer than she cared to admit to find, and had promptly pissed her off even more.
...anyways, long story short, she at least recognized the mark for what it was, though that didn't mean she automatically believed the girl's story.
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Folding her arms across her chest, Oldbag glanced back and forth between the kedan and the young woman. Eyes narrowing when she caught sight of the mark on her arm. Normally, she would have scoffed at the thought of someone willingly inking themselves...except she bore a similar mark of her own on the small of her back. Which had taken her far longer than she cared to admit to find, and had promptly pissed her off even more.
...anyways, long story short, she at least recognized the mark for what it was, though that didn't mean she automatically believed the girl's story.