"I'm not moving" Axora said stubbernly and then blinked a few times, as if suprised by her own bravery. "I'm not moving. I just got done handing out fliers promoting awareness of anthros, macros, and elves out and I feel like I would betraying that all by running away" finishes her speach and then goes wide-eyed momentarily as she realizes the implications of what she just said.