[She says it with the blank, relatively flat intonation of displeasure. Generally, she doesn't care much about giving people nicknames or people giving them to her, but that's a choice she makes, not a choice made for her.]
Don't call me petal.
[The irritation is there, just simmering under the words, but she doesn't snap more than that.
If Daphne was thinking more clearly, she'd realize that the tall woman behind her is walking without complaint for her feet; nudity is one thing, but most humans don't really like walking barefoot in the cold.]
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[She says it with the blank, relatively flat intonation of displeasure. Generally, she doesn't care much about giving people nicknames or people giving them to her, but that's a choice she makes, not a choice made for her.]
Don't call me petal.
[The irritation is there, just simmering under the words, but she doesn't snap more than that.
If Daphne was thinking more clearly, she'd realize that the tall woman behind her is walking without complaint for her feet; nudity is one thing, but most humans don't really like walking barefoot in the cold.]