The girl shot him a glare, but Clair ignored the both of them in favour of turning toward the clan member. "Tamer Yamamura, escort Akane back to her father, if you please," she ordered.
The tamer bowed, murmuring, 'of course, Lady Clair', and taking Akane's shoulder to lead the unhappy girl away.
It was only then that Clair turned around again, her eyes skating over Sefton and the glalie (the latter without reaction save a brief tightening of her lips). Then she strode past them both, back toward the city, her cape fluttering slightly and flak vest rustling. Random trainers weren't her concern.
"May we help you, son?" one of the guardhouse guards asked instead, the other departing to call the mayor.
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The tamer bowed, murmuring, 'of course, Lady Clair', and taking Akane's shoulder to lead the unhappy girl away.
It was only then that Clair turned around again, her eyes skating over Sefton and the glalie (the latter without reaction save a brief tightening of her lips). Then she strode past them both, back toward the city, her cape fluttering slightly and flak vest rustling. Random trainers weren't her concern.
"May we help you, son?" one of the guardhouse guards asked instead, the other departing to call the mayor.