[Fiona smirks very easily and says nothing for a few moments. She might have agreed if she had any business to judge, but she doesn't really. Not that it stops her.]
I'm doubting you fit that mold when it comes to your people, or you wouldn't still be down here.
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I'm doubting you fit that mold when it comes to your people, or you wouldn't still be down here.
[Her legs cross.]