[She's noticed that a black blade-like object has been mounted on the wall and twists around a bit, wanting to look at it but not, in the moment, sure how to go about that process, and just keeps talking in the same level, gentle voice.]
That's my knife, I think. Kind of them to take it here with them. I think. Do they play the Game here? Are we human? If we are, I'd rather not play.
[-and the new meat is awake! She turns towards him with a tremulous, careful smile. Introductions are always awkward.]
Oh, hello. Don't be afraid. I'm... hm, who I am is rather contextual. I don't know where we are. This isn't... [how do you say the city's name without pincers! She thinks about it and tries clicking her tongue against the roof of the mouth. Butchers the pronunciation but it'll have to do.] Pnakotus, I think. And you?
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That's my knife, I think. Kind of them to take it here with them. I think. Do they play the Game here? Are we human? If we are, I'd rather not play.
[-and the new meat is awake! She turns towards him with a tremulous, careful smile. Introductions are always awkward.]
Oh, hello. Don't be afraid. I'm... hm, who I am is rather contextual. I don't know where we are. This isn't... [how do you say the city's name without pincers! She thinks about it and tries clicking her tongue against the roof of the mouth. Butchers the pronunciation but it'll have to do.] Pnakotus, I think. And you?