Well...I say that...but I guess I know you better. That was just... a version of you in a bad place...
[ It's hard not to think of them as seperate people, but how different really were they? Maybe his actions on those floors had just been one of the acts Sara was so good at spotting now. She can never be sure.
She shake her head, trying not to rudly mumble in front of Sou about his own personality. That was weird! ]
I never saw poison other then the kind Ranger used. If it smells edible...maybe the risk is okay? It looks pretty good. [ There's a familiar air to that cooking. Sara trusts it.
At his last statement, Sara pauses. Whatever easy blankness she'd been holding up flickers. She looks...she's not sure how to describe it. Uncomfortable and hopeful all at once. Her eyes don't meet Sou's.
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Date: 2022-04-08 07:08 am (UTC)[ It's hard not to think of them as seperate people, but how different really were they? Maybe his actions on those floors had just been one of the acts Sara was so good at spotting now. She can never be sure.
She shake her head, trying not to rudly mumble in front of Sou about his own personality. That was weird! ]
I never saw poison other then the kind Ranger used. If it smells edible...maybe the risk is okay? It looks pretty good. [ There's a familiar air to that cooking. Sara trusts it.
At his last statement, Sara pauses. Whatever easy blankness she'd been holding up flickers. She looks...she's not sure how to describe it. Uncomfortable and hopeful all at once. Her eyes don't meet Sou's.
She's also tired... ]
...Did you follow me into the woods last month?