Sera: “I know what you diiid… ♫ ! You two … in the loft.”
Blackwall: “Uh, h-how did you … ?”
Sera: Just do. “Cause I know things.”
Blackwall: “*Whispers* Could we not speak so loudly about these things that you know?”
Sera: “Too late for that. You’re the one scaring horses, getting hay up your nooks. Crannies.”
Blackwall: *Sighs*

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