Tell her what to do (roll +hot).
5. She’s too rattled.
“No I couldn’t possibly, Mr. Howard! I’m so sorry, this is so awful of me.”
Anabelle leans back on her heels looking at you in horror. Her face is flushed but there’s some flash of disappointment in her eyes as she stops.
“I promise it’s alright; you can finish.”
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