Brier started at a sudden shout - a shout of "don't touch it." She looked towards the source with her tear streaked red eyes. In the same moment, she instinctively backed away from the sound, slightly. But slightly was all that was needed to push her back into the blanket, hanging on the wall behind her. It came loose on one corner and fell such that only half the wall was covered.
"Mr. Finch?" she asked, as she recognized the face. She turned to look at the wall behind herself again, climbing to her feet. "Oh. I'm sorry, I've upset the..." she trails off as she looks at what the blanket was covering.
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"Mr. Finch?" she asked, as she recognized the face. She turned to look at the wall behind herself again, climbing to her feet. "Oh. I'm sorry, I've upset the..." she trails off as she looks at what the blanket was covering.
"...the blanket." she finishes, after a beat.