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Keilee rolls her eyes. It's like these guys had never even heard about this stuff.
"Getting in is easy. I spent some time serving at a fancy place like that as a servant. We'll just go in from the servants entrance and keep our heads down. No one is getting paid enough to care anyway."

Keilee is silent, but it's obvious she's entirely too pleased with the praise.

Keilee's eyes glaze over as the soccer talk begins. She hated soccer. It was the only recreation she got before Keith bought her, and every time, not matter what happened, she got hit in the head with a fucking soccer ball. And then she cried. Nothing helped. If she wore a helmet, it'd happen immeadietly after she took if off. Guard her head? She got hit in the stomach and then had balls applied directly to her forehead. Not go to the field and stay inside? Ball flew into the window, bounced off the back wall, and then hit her in the back of the head. She even hated checkerboards that looked a little too close to a soccer ball just off of instinct.

Keilee didn't really know how to react to the goddess' ending comment. On the one hand, Serena was uh... special in a way. But on the other... that was a pretty sad thing she just said. The sheep eventually settled on just giving Serena a hesitant pat on the shoulder with a concerned that, to Keilee, was just her being unsure of if she was going to be yelled at for this or not, but to Serena may have been interpreted to mean "Do you need to talk about it?".

Keilee hides herself a bit more behind Keith as she watches Yliss... do that.

Keilee raises a hand in response to Yliss' comment, a faint blush forming.

Keilee nods.
"Yeah, why else would I call him master? And yeah, part of the reason I've been following Keith is so that I can find Finch again."
"Why do you guys ask?"