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She wasn’t one to panic excessively, but the thought of having her little amount of freedom stripped from her. Though, even then, losing her cool in public wasn’t something she wanted to leave an impression on for her doctor. So, as Thiul motioned her to calm, she took a deep breath. That caused her form to stabilize a bit, which subconsciously put her mind at a bit of ease.
Though of course, the worry was still there. Her vessel, or teapot, was a prison to her. She was only stuck once for a week or so. Worst week of her life, if she were to be honest.
But, when she announced a suggestion, Loralei looked back up. She had ideas prior, but didn’t want to make things worse. As she listened, her face gradually lit up. This… This could work.
"I… I’ve never thought of that. From what I know I don’t think there’s a limitation to how many times I can serve someone..." She thought back to her training from long ago. She didn’t remember that being a thing. And that was probably what caused her to exploit the loophole in the first place. "I think that’ll work. Just three wishes, and I’ll be good. No harm in that, right?"
Though, there still was the suggestion to return back to her vessel. She bit her lip a bit, breathing in sharply. "I guess though it wouldn’t hurt to rest a bit. But..." She looked back up to Thiul, her gaze soft. "I don’t wanna be a pain in the ass or anything. You’ve already done so much for me. But if it doesn’t trouble you any… Do you mind if I start here? In case something happens, I want to be make sure I can enter and leave if need be. I don’t want to hold you up from patients or clocking out or anything but… I know I can trust you to make sure I’m doing what’s best for me, and that I’ll be okay."