[ The independence and the thrill of it is already something she's beginning to understands, prompting an uncharacteristically curt nod as she tries not to make too much movement. ]Um - that's - good. [ haltingly ] Um, Diva? Is it always like this? Carriages... [ Because although the pace is even and slow, the movement is so drastically unlike anything she's ever experienced and -
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quite frankly it's a little nauseating. ]