[she shouldn't be hungry. of course she's hungry. and as boring and staple and functional as the dried mushrooms are, vi has no argument with them - as the refrain goes: better than prison food. so she grabs up a handful which she idly chews as she looks over what else is on the table. nothing crazy, but sometimes any weapon is good. this is one of those times.
she takes a second handful of mushrooms and offers them to manabu, who is on the ground and free to move as he likes.] Maybe it'll help if you get something back in there. [a little point toward his stomach, but she doesn't poke. what she does is gently pat his shoulder if he'll allow it.
she's not sure when it started - maybe with faith's appearance, or shortly after, but her whole attitude about this - despite being omenless and very worried about disappearing on her sister - has started to improve. she's not happy by any means, but she can see them getting to the bottom of this. getting out of this. it doesn't feel impossible. so her expression's concerned, but not as grim when she addresses her.]
So you've been here a while. That's good. That you've gotten them out of all that shit up there. You said one of them talked about a ritual? My new "friends" were kinda vague, but that tracks. I felt like I was about to be part of something in a way I never wanted to be. There was a cup, and an open fire and a bunch of dead plants they wanted me to wear as a hat. I bailed on that, but maybe someone here knows more?
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she takes a second handful of mushrooms and offers them to manabu, who is on the ground and free to move as he likes.] Maybe it'll help if you get something back in there. [a little point toward his stomach, but she doesn't poke. what she does is gently pat his shoulder if he'll allow it.
she's not sure when it started - maybe with faith's appearance, or shortly after, but her whole attitude about this - despite being omenless and very worried about disappearing on her sister - has started to improve. she's not happy by any means, but she can see them getting to the bottom of this. getting out of this. it doesn't feel impossible. so her expression's concerned, but not as grim when she addresses her.]
So you've been here a while. That's good. That you've gotten them out of all that shit up there. You said one of them talked about a ritual? My new "friends" were kinda vague, but that tracks. I felt like I was about to be part of something in a way I never wanted to be. There was a cup, and an open fire and a bunch of dead plants they wanted me to wear as a hat. I bailed on that, but maybe someone here knows more?