[Still engaged in the business of briskly shaking out her blanket, Johanna shoots Kate a look. There is a slight tinge of suspicion to it, disguised mostly by a mask of sarcasm. Pinched mouth, narrow eyes.]
You've been practicing?
[--Which she doesn't say with any wariness, or anything. But she's also not impressed.]
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You've been practicing?
[--Which she doesn't say with any wariness, or anything. But she's also not impressed.]