"How high are you?"
Glassy eyes slowly rise to greet the owner of the question.Finn. Well, this was ratherunexpected.For a moment, she contemplated being a wise-ass (‘5’5”, but most people call it height’), but realized that wouldn’thelp her case.
A small chuckle. “Had to use some green herb to patch up awound. Hope that answers your question.” Not much better, but what else couldshe do in the situation? Own up to it? No, that wasn’t her goal.














