[She feels the distinct urge to step back; or even to jump on the curiously watching horse and head for the hills... But instead she stands her ground; tightens her jaw slightly and tries not to look a tiny bit lost.]
...That's different, I would die if I acted like I was brought up.
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[She feels the distinct urge to step back; or even to jump on the curiously watching horse and head for the hills... But instead she stands her ground; tightens her jaw slightly and tries not to look a tiny bit lost.]
...That's different, I would die if I acted like I was brought up.