[There's something about her demeanor that shifts immediately upon recognization of the golem. Her eyes light up, and she smiles a little wider, dropping the nymphish, inexplicably beguiling persona.]
Oh! I remember you.
[He's hard to forget. Still, she leans in and rests her chin in a palm, her elbow pressed against a knee while she holds onto the fishing rod.]
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Oh! I remember you.
[He's hard to forget. Still, she leans in and rests her chin in a palm, her elbow pressed against a knee while she holds onto the fishing rod.]
Uhm, Oren, right?