[Daphne looks down at her; she looks like someone carved her out of marble and then blessed her to life. It's an odd thing, but Daphne thinks she's kind of cute, in all honesty.
There's that dimple, and Daphne laughs a little.]
You want to protect me? From mean people who want to call me names?
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There's that dimple, and Daphne laughs a little.]
You want to protect me? From mean people who want to call me names?
Chica, what's yours?