[The sound Mantis makes as she crouches to help pick things up again is some strange hybrid of a squeak and a moan, but her chagrin is evident. (Even her antennae are drooping.)
She stills, though, at the question and looks over her shoulder at the vendor.] Oh? No, I-- [--she holds the thing she just picked up -- some odd device, roughly cylindrical, that she has no name for -- gingerly, away from her a bit in alarm--] No, I do not know anything about them. It just looked interesting. Have I made a mistake?
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She stills, though, at the question and looks over her shoulder at the vendor.] Oh? No, I-- [--she holds the thing she just picked up -- some odd device, roughly cylindrical, that she has no name for -- gingerly, away from her a bit in alarm--] No, I do not know anything about them. It just looked interesting. Have I made a mistake?