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[mind_overmatter]

Don't touch that--! [...you broke it.]

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[mind_overmatter]

[Well, doesn't he look...almost too guilty. Lee feels genuinely soothed now about the shattering of her carefully-crafted weaponry and is rather relieved that they're such an innocuous shape and pattern while empty. Glass vials, probably for herbs, and nothing more. At least she needn't explain what she's doing with weapons to a stranger.

She frowns at his expression even though she can't read anything further than 'regret' across his features. Lee's not exactly a counselor - in fact she's horrible at speaking to people when a softer voice is required - but her gathering concern is sincere.] It's alright. Truly.

[She's thoughtful as she reaches out her small, calloused hands and waits for the shards he's collected to be passed over.] You...sound like you're apologizing for more than just knocking my-- [bombs...no! uhm] --my spice canisters over.