Åse blinks and blushes slightly when you wake up. "Oh, you move..." She glanced down at her hand, currently holding a paint brush, and blushed even brighter red, quickly hiding it behind her back. "It not what it look like! Åse was just... err... Checking to see if you ok! Take nasty fall from wagon! Hit head! Wagon go off that way somewhere, not been back! Been hours... Åse worried... You very, very good looking, even when asleep..." She claps her hand over her mouth. "Åse not mean say that!"
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