[ Apparently small people have to make up for their size by being densely packed containers of chaos. This girl is one of her own kind. Futaba looks torn between saying perfectly, stock-still like this is a scene straight out of Jurassic Park, or scrubbing her face so she can hide behind her hands and maybe evaporate out of this situation altogether.
Alternatively, Plan C: nerd out. She doesn't even swipe at her cheek to clean it off. ]
Y—You're really a tiefling?
[ Well, she's already been spotted, so this just how it ends. In the meantime, Futaba stands on her tip toes to look flagrantly over Jester's shoulder. ]
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Alternatively, Plan C: nerd out. She doesn't even swipe at her cheek to clean it off. ]
Y—You're really a tiefling?
[ Well, she's already been spotted, so this just how it ends. In the meantime, Futaba stands on her tip toes to look flagrantly over Jester's shoulder. ]
You've got a tail and everything! [ DID U KNOW ]