[ The backpack meant for her had gone unnoticed — or perhaps ignored, actually — and so had all of its contents, so when a woman stumbles close and holds up an item, Maleficent stares down at it in some bewilderment for a moment, before something distasteful curls her lip upwards, exposing sharp teeth. The thing looks like a muzzle, and she's not keen by the thought of that, eyes flashing at the woman. ]
Such an item could protect one from smoke?[ Said incredulously, doubtful. Perhaps this isn't the best time to doubt any attempts of help, but Maleficent remains stubborn. ]
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[Damn it all, this forced transparency is irritating. ]
You are correct, to both. Option two is the lie.
[ Still, she can have some fun with this, can't she? ]
Children are such dreadful things, though. Would it really be so terrible to consume one or two?
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Such an item could protect one from smoke? [ Said incredulously, doubtful. Perhaps this isn't the best time to doubt any attempts of help, but Maleficent remains stubborn. ]
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[ Damn it all, this forced transparency is irritating. ]
You are correct, to both. Option two is the lie.
[ Still, she can have some fun with this, can't she? ]
Children are such dreadful things, though. Would it really be so terrible to consume one or two?