[ they finally get to the outsiders' tent, and sonia, tipsy as she is, looks suddenly stricken by what lakshmi says. she doesn't let go of the other woman, exactly, but she does shrink a bit, shoulders slackening. no, now she just looks distressed. ]
No, I -- [ she looks down at her free hand, and maybe, if she hadn't been drinking, she'd be a little more composed about this. she bites her lip. ] There's not going to be a weapon in my hand. I don't fight.
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No, I -- [ she looks down at her free hand, and maybe, if she hadn't been drinking, she'd be a little more composed about this. she bites her lip. ] There's not going to be a weapon in my hand. I don't fight.