Eda does her best not to react, not to tense up noticeably again at that answer. She gives Pam one more awkward pat as she waits for Raine to be finished taking pictures.
"Oh, that's—probably me," Eda realises. The glamour is always a strange experience; it feels like Pam simply has her face buried in Eda's shoulder, but it probably doesn't look quite right.
She takes the excuse to pull away gently, although not all the way.
"I guess... I do understand wanting to help them," Eda says finally. It's not like she's ever stuck to strictly legal means when it comes to money for her family. But... people were getting hurt because of the artifacts. A lot of people.
"Do you know if he even actually did it?" Because she has her doubts—but then again, it's not like he doesn't have the money to throw around.
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"Oh, that's—probably me," Eda realises. The glamour is always a strange experience; it feels like Pam simply has her face buried in Eda's shoulder, but it probably doesn't look quite right.
She takes the excuse to pull away gently, although not all the way.
"I guess... I do understand wanting to help them," Eda says finally. It's not like she's ever stuck to strictly legal means when it comes to money for her family. But... people were getting hurt because of the artifacts. A lot of people.
"Do you know if he even actually did it?" Because she has her doubts—but then again, it's not like he doesn't have the money to throw around.