[Maeve speaks without glancing at the one who spoke to her. She's focused on the mob itself, seeing the break in tension as something both natural and honestly not her business. The Ebon Council guards drifting towards the center of the street are among the other shopgoers currently fleeing, just more of the Blood with their head in the sand. Because she doesn't see them, she doesn't clarify who she's speaking of.]
Maybe if they start hurting people, but let's just say I sympathize with their frustrations.
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[Maeve speaks without glancing at the one who spoke to her. She's focused on the mob itself, seeing the break in tension as something both natural and honestly not her business. The Ebon Council guards drifting towards the center of the street are among the other shopgoers currently fleeing, just more of the Blood with their head in the sand. Because she doesn't see them, she doesn't clarify who she's speaking of.]
Maybe if they start hurting people, but let's just say I sympathize with their frustrations.