[she whistles, outwardly impressed and internally pleased at how easily this girl fell for it. Well, no one's perfect. Trained eyes search for a blastia on the girl's person, but it's hard to say if she has one or not. She must, right? People can't just generate fire.]
Now, now, go easy on an old lady. Ever hear of respectin' your elders?
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Now, now, go easy on an old lady. Ever hear of respectin' your elders?