[Her heart beats in her throat. Not good enough. She should have known better than to think it would be.]
[She turns on her heel and looks at Lydia squarely. Her scarf is tight around her neck, and chafes - she wasn't used to wearing it on the real Barge, but here, she assumes she still would be, to hide the scar.]
spam
[She turns on her heel and looks at Lydia squarely. Her scarf is tight around her neck, and chafes - she wasn't used to wearing it on the real Barge, but here, she assumes she still would be, to hide the scar.]
Obviously not well enough.