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[She followed him and when she found the section of it, she spent a good deal of time simply staring. There was too much, if such a thing was even possible. Could there be too much of something? Yes. Of course there could have been. As much as some people thought otherwise, Voile had a fondness for moderation and for not crossing the unseen line.

So for many moments, she said nothing, simply turned her head from one way to another and back again, simply skimming the wall. She was in no grant haste, no desire to rush through this, that, or the other thing. And considering she might have looked a little amusing, she reckoned that Knuckles wasn't going to particularly dislike watching her. Provided that he was.]

Wow. [Finally, some words. Well. A word.] Now I'm not sure what to get. Too many options...