[Looking up from the paper on which she has carefully written her name in her best handwriting, Konoha finds herself looking around to see if she wasn't mistaking being addressed. Is there someone behind her- ? At half a ton of half-equine muscle, there's certainly room to hide behind there, but... No, it looks like-]
Ah- Me?
[Pointing at herself and then the auction offering description card, she smiles a bit awkwardly, not yet realizing she's addressing the man who offered it.]
Do I look strong already... ?
[No, Konoha, you kind of give of a "wouldn't hurt a fly" energy...]
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Ah- Me?
[Pointing at herself and then the auction offering description card, she smiles a bit awkwardly, not yet realizing she's addressing the man who offered it.]
Do I look strong already... ?
[No, Konoha, you kind of give of a "wouldn't hurt a fly" energy...]