Marian will leave the tying to those with free hands.
She totally noticed how the boy's eyes got bigger when he looked at her makeshift sword of a ladle.
She's totally willing to nudge at the air in front of him warningly, while waiting for the rest of the girls to do what they can with their free hands. Not that she has any real inclination about hitting him with it, but she doesn't mind holding herself all warningly like she could be someone who might consider it, might entirely be capable, some like one of her Father's Guards. Except better.
Because she's a girl. In a pack of girls where no one has once said she couldn't do something because she was.
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She totally noticed how the boy's eyes got bigger when he looked at her makeshift sword of a ladle.
She's totally willing to nudge at the air in front of him warningly, while waiting for the rest of the girls to do what they can with their free hands. Not that she has any real inclination about hitting him with it, but she doesn't mind holding herself all warningly like she could be someone who might consider it, might entirely be capable, some like one of her Father's Guards. Except better.
Because she's a girl. In a pack of girls where no one has once said she couldn't do something because she was.