[Muffet hastily ducks, letting the fire spell miss her and land somewhere in an unfortunate tree behind them. She's compassionate, not suicidal- whatever Ardyn might have to say on the subject.]
[But she still doesn't move away.]
[She gives him a vaguely exasperated look, some odd combination of tired, rueful, and fond.]
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[But she still doesn't move away.]
[She gives him a vaguely exasperated look, some odd combination of tired, rueful, and fond.]
Now, what did that accomplish?