[Oh, oh, Miriam understands this assignment! Sort of. She lowered her arms and stands quite still when the camera lens was pointed at her (it was awfully small, though...), and does smile. A small one, but one without hesitation. And she holds her breath for good measure.
Carabosse, though, wasn't quite so mannerly. She drifted down to plop herself on the Shardbinder's shoulder, since she was so agreeably holding still.]
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Carabosse, though, wasn't quite so mannerly. She drifted down to plop herself on the Shardbinder's shoulder, since she was so agreeably holding still.]