[absorbed in her thoughts, vanille doesn't hear lockon approach, and it isn't until he laughs that she becomes aware of his presence at all. the suddenness of it startles her forward; she bumps her face against the glass.] Ouch!
[whirling around quickly, she lifts a hand to rub at her sore nose, and offers up a sheepish smile.] Ah, sorry! I didn't know anyone was here...
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[whirling around quickly, she lifts a hand to rub at her sore nose, and offers up a sheepish smile.] Ah, sorry! I didn't know anyone was here...