Startled out of her musing, Elizabeth just sort of... sighs in resignation at being addressed that way. Her lantern, as always, is pressed closed to her chest.
But it would be rude not to answer... whomever is up in that tree. "I had hoped that getting away from the busiest parts of town would help with the hallucinations," she admitted.
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But it would be rude not to answer... whomever is up in that tree. "I had hoped that getting away from the busiest parts of town would help with the hallucinations," she admitted.