[Maketh gives her a look usually reserved for incompetent stormtroopers, or people who get her drink order wrong at the bar. It's not a very nice look, to be honest.] Are you five? Is this what we're doing now?
[Apparently. Urg.]
Because you can go around me. It's not hard.
[That, and moving hurts. A lot. Maketh's trying not to do a lot of it. So she'll just stick to her path, thanks. It happens to be the one with slightly fewer rocks on it.]
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[Apparently. Urg.]
Because you can go around me. It's not hard.
[That, and moving hurts. A lot. Maketh's trying not to do a lot of it. So she'll just stick to her path, thanks. It happens to be the one with slightly fewer rocks on it.]