[ She watches the shark process the information with the posture of someone who isn't entirely sure they've made the right choice, and might need to run quickly. But it -- he? Do sharks identify with genders? It sounds like it has a male voice, but then again, what the fuck would a female shark's voice sound like?
Jesus H. Christ.
He, she decides, takes the news well, and she's about to try and move the conversation along when he speaks again. In light of everything, it's actually probably the only question she would expect a shark to have. ]
Uh, I suppose that depends on what kind of "nom noms" you got in mind. Here, in the square, there's some meat vendors, I guess. Or you can go hunt in the woods, but it's real dark. Fishin' is really out in Luna, not here. The only other places are the inns. [ She peers around. This isn't a great weekend for dining options. ] What do you like to eat?
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Jesus H. Christ.
He, she decides, takes the news well, and she's about to try and move the conversation along when he speaks again. In light of everything, it's actually probably the only question she would expect a shark to have. ]
Uh, I suppose that depends on what kind of "nom noms" you got in mind. Here, in the square, there's some meat vendors, I guess. Or you can go hunt in the woods, but it's real dark. Fishin' is really out in Luna, not here. The only other places are the inns. [ She peers around. This isn't a great weekend for dining options. ] What do you like to eat?