Yes, I'm all right. [Rinea pats down her hair where it had gotten tossed around by the shakeup. The gryphons meanwhile ignore them entirely, preferring to circle each other with pleased trills.] I suppose they were too excited.
[Now that Rinea gets a good look at the girl-- gosh, she's terribly young! She's wearing such heavy-looking armor like it's natural, but still. Rinea's eyebrows crease in what is probably an expression Mamori has seen a dozen times from the otherworlders older than her.]
Are you the young lady who will be leading us? Um... [what was her name...] Miss Mamori?
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[Now that Rinea gets a good look at the girl-- gosh, she's terribly young! She's wearing such heavy-looking armor like it's natural, but still. Rinea's eyebrows crease in what is probably an expression Mamori has seen a dozen times from the otherworlders older than her.]
Are you the young lady who will be leading us? Um... [what was her name...] Miss Mamori?