[Gobbet's tone is light and even, no trace of bitterness or anger. She doesn't have to work hard to make it sound genuine: again, really not all that upset. But it's embarrassing, isn't it? By disagreeing with her philosophy, he was disagreeing with her as a person and she'd been offended at the time. And in her frustration she failed to understand pretty much anything about his end of the situation. So she was at least partially in the wrong. And that's embarrassing.]
[She sets the weapon down against her knapsack (which is...wriggling) nearby and fishes out her jug of wassail. It's cold out here and her armor is sleeveless, after all. It's definitely not a clever ploy to avoid eye contact.]
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[Gobbet's tone is light and even, no trace of bitterness or anger. She doesn't have to work hard to make it sound genuine: again, really not all that upset. But it's embarrassing, isn't it? By disagreeing with her philosophy, he was disagreeing with her as a person and she'd been offended at the time. And in her frustration she failed to understand pretty much anything about his end of the situation. So she was at least partially in the wrong. And that's embarrassing.]
[She sets the weapon down against her knapsack (which is...wriggling) nearby and fishes out her jug of wassail. It's cold out here and her armor is sleeveless, after all. It's definitely not a clever ploy to avoid eye contact.]