[ probably less so than at the beach because there was a whole sawblade stuck in here there. she honestly just looks tired, vibes are bad, and she's kind of staring at nothing. from what is visible, she can probably see her right hand bandaged up and there's an empty spot where her pinky should be.
it takes her a moment or two before she looks at mizu. ]
Greetings Mizu. Your appearance is of an animal right now.
I was a prisoner, and had temporarily gained my freedom in order to gather information for my jailers. They were an army of monstrous men and women who gained their strength through drinking the blood of their enemies.
I could either comply, or I could look for a way to warn people of their presence in their city.
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it takes her a moment or two before she looks at mizu. ]
Greetings Mizu. Your appearance is of an animal right now.
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[a blip of surprise, before mizu recovers.]
... I see. What kind of animal?
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[ makes sense considering who else was a cat ]
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Did you have to make some kind of choice at the end of yours?
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It is strange. [ Maybe it wants to take open up literally ] What sort of choice were you faced with towards the end?
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I could either comply, or I could look for a way to warn people of their presence in their city.