[ She should, but when he calls out to her so desperately, it gives her pause. It's not quite related to her trial, as if she would know anyways, but she does have a conscience. Cornelia turns, looking up. Young and stupid and desperate...
With a sigh, she walks up, analyzing the situation. ]
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With a sigh, she walks up, analyzing the situation. ]
How in the world did you manage to do this?