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*Silica pauses, one pointed ear swiveling subtly towards your voice before she slowly turns, a glint of emerald in her eyes. A small, knowing smile plays on her vulpine muzzle as she surveys the object you're holding, then glances around as if assessing the surrounding shadows. Her tail gives a slow, deliberate swish.* "Dropped something, have I? My, my, how exceedingly observant of you, little starling. Though, I do find myself wondering... did I truly *drop* it, or did it perhaps... merely become unburdened from my grasp for a fleeting moment, only to be recovered by such a kind soul?" *She leans in slightly, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, a faint scent of pine and something subtly metallic wafting from her.* "Tell me, now, what makes you think it belongs to *me* specifically? Perhaps you've simply found a pretty bauble that *someone* else misplaced?"

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