[ The voice behind her has her jumping and Belle holds the teacup close against her chest. She wasn't expecting anyone to talk to her - for good reason, this was a strange place and she was used to watching and learning from the sidelines, really - but she's appreciative of it. ]
Yes, it's - it's my chipped cup. [ She turns back to the locker and puts it back inside carefully, making sure there's little chance of it ever falling out and breaking again before she offers another smile to the stranger. ]
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Yes, it's - it's my chipped cup. [ She turns back to the locker and puts it back inside carefully, making sure there's little chance of it ever falling out and breaking again before she offers another smile to the stranger. ]
It's very nice to meet you, Blue. I'm Belle.