"Aaaaaaaaand?" Sara asks leadingly, leaning in closer.
Okay, that's clearly been enough of this. "So!" The Balladeer says brightly, and loudly. "What brings you here, Sara Jane? Not going to go help Hinckley out?"
"Johnny? Pfffff, no. He's fiiiiiine." If nothing else, Sara Jane Moore seems pretty easily distractable. She reaches for her large bag again and starts to rummage around in it, talking as she does. "We were all looking around for you after you ran off, and we figured hey - there's ONLY so many places he could have gone! Squeaky said we didn't need the both of us in one place, so I thought I'd just come over here and help out. Don't look so grim, I'm not going to kill you right now." She snorts, as if the idea is ridiculous. "John'd be pissed!"
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Okay, that's clearly been enough of this. "So!" The Balladeer says brightly, and loudly. "What brings you here, Sara Jane? Not going to go help Hinckley out?"
"Johnny? Pfffff, no. He's fiiiiiine." If nothing else, Sara Jane Moore seems pretty easily distractable. She reaches for her large bag again and starts to rummage around in it, talking as she does. "We were all looking around for you after you ran off, and we figured hey - there's ONLY so many places he could have gone! Squeaky said we didn't need the both of us in one place, so I thought I'd just come over here and help out. Don't look so grim, I'm not going to kill you right now." She snorts, as if the idea is ridiculous. "John'd be pissed!"