"I can't believe it! How dare they!" Amelia's voice resonated with anger, her mood abruptly shifting due to the mere presence of two individuals.
"Calm down, Amelia. Nothing actually happened in the end, did it?" Cylien's comforting hand patted Amelia's shoulder, an attempt to soothe her escalating emotions that appeared to be having limited effect.
"Um... I have a question, girls..." Celeste's tone lacked its usual cheerfulness as her gaze lifted hesitantly, bearing a weighty curiosity.
"Celeste?" Cylien's eyebrow arched inquisitively.
Celeste scratched her cheek, a hint of awkwardness coloring her expression. "It's nothing of great importance... just a question that's been on my mind for a few minutes now." She paused, her hesitation palpable, before summoning the courage to articulate her thoughts. "Am I considered a rowdy woman?"
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