[Rapunzel, already startled by the candle suddenly lighting up like that, screams when the child appears. Her frying pan is by her pillow and out of reach due to her position by the desk, but she grabs the journal and holds it in a throw-ready stance.]
Who are you and how did you get in here?
[Seeing the small stature of the intruder, she musters enough courage to not try to run, but she is still freaked and suspicious.]
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Who are you and how did you get in here?
[Seeing the small stature of the intruder, she musters enough courage to not try to run, but she is still freaked and suspicious.]