[ Julia isn't easily intimidated. Emil may have height on her, but with her shoulders squared and chest puffed, she's eyeing him also, ready to sniff out and prey on his deepest insecurities when --
-- he calls her a... troll lover? That's new.
She instantly deflates with an unflattering chortle. ] I'm sorry, a troll-lover? How old are you?
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-- he calls her a... troll lover? That's new.
She instantly deflates with an unflattering chortle. ] I'm sorry, a troll-lover? How old are you?