MD: oh
MD: okay thats a bit less sinister right
MD: but you still set me on edge you knoUU?
MD: and im usually UUay too trusting
MD: mirrors UUill come in handy?
MD: and you just DONT haue any at all?
MD: actually yeah thats kinda unsurprising i'ue seen your hiue its pretty empty
MD: do aliens not knoUU about furniture or??
MD: you knoUU UUhat, I'll look through that manual right noUU
MD: i mean, after i'ue sorted out the purple mess all ouer the floor
MD: umm... oh god
MD: no no im not gunna think about that
MD: UUhat fauour are you thinking of?
While your conversation with lar's sister had the plus side of keeping you distracted from your dead lusus, you couldn't help eyeing the claw which hung in your net, leaning up against the claw. Emotions came in waves, trying to make you cry again. But you WOULD NOT. You were not going to cry about this again. You were STRONG. You hoped laresias' task would be distracting enough to keep your mind off everything for a while.|





