Era is startled by the address - it's not a voice she recognizes nor a face she's familiar with when she turns around to see who called to her. Her cheeks are distended with the large chunk of cookie she had been assaulting so she can't offer a greeting immediately in return beyond a wave of acknowledgement, and a shrug in reply to his suggestion. She's never had a problem with pacing before, but she'll also make sure to keep it in mind here.
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