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1. [Martel has found a large field of various plants growing here in Convenient-istan. She's very slowly making her way through it, looking over them carefully and occasionally crouching for a closer view. She leaves them all in place and in tact, however, and looks to merely be quietly contemplating them with a small frown on her lips.]
2. [Or maybe you're inside. In that case, apologies for this woman who's just standing in whatever relatively normal setting strikes your fancy. She's not accustomed to being mobile, or at least thinking about being so. Perhaps her odd stillness catches your attention. Or maybe she's right in your way and doesn't seem to notice it. Get ready for an apology on tag one if it's the latter.]
2. [Or maybe you're inside. In that case, apologies for this woman who's just standing in whatever relatively normal setting strikes your fancy. She's not accustomed to being mobile, or at least thinking about being so. Perhaps her odd stillness catches your attention. Or maybe she's right in your way and doesn't seem to notice it. Get ready for an apology on tag one if it's the latter.]