I- [Hester's cheeks immediately flush, something akin to panic briefly flashing in her eyes, but she squares her shoulders and straightens her posture.] Not, not even for you, Maya.
[Then, almost like a switch flipping, she tilts her head and leans forward just slightly, folding her arms on top of the desk.] I wouldn't dream of insulting your intelligence like that.
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[Then, almost like a switch flipping, she tilts her head and leans forward just slightly, folding her arms on top of the desk.] I wouldn't dream of insulting your intelligence like that.