"Soooooooookie!" Karla gave her very large puppy eyes. "I might starve to death and die if I don't eat something soon. I'm a Healer. I know how close to death I am."
She raised her wrist to her forehead and tried to look suitably tragic.
"You do look close to the brink of death," Sookie agreed thoughtfully. "All right. Fine. I'll share. But only because you look so very emaciated and I don't want that on my hands."
'Emaciated' had been a word of the day the other day. She was proud to have found a use for it.
Alice didn't like the whole brightness part of the place, what with that whole sparkling thing, but luckily it'd seemed a lot more toned down here. She didn't get it and wasn't going to argue.
Evenings were her favorite time, though, when it was dark enough that there wasn't any danger of the sparkling going on -- because she didn't feel like explaining it most of the time -- but it wasn't so dark that it was oppressive.
"Hi," she greeted cheerfully, sitting on a log by the main campfire.
K-Mart liked the campfire. They, oddly enough, reminded her of eating dinner back home, everyone gathered around in odd little groups and eating as quickly as they could.
"I'm good," K-Mart said, getting her hot dog on the stick to where it wouldn't fall off as soon as it got near the fire. That'd just piss her off. "How about you?"
Leda emerged from the darkness with a bottle of something fizzy and sweet for sharing.
"I want you all to know that I resisted the urge to stalk through the woods and scare you."
Partly this was due to the conviction that if she attempted that, not only would she fail, but then something would come up out of the darkness behind her and...yeah.
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"Kiss kiss," she called, strolling up. "Ooooh, sausages! Please tell me they're for sharing."
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She raised her wrist to her forehead and tried to look suitably tragic.
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'Emaciated' had been a word of the day the other day. She was proud to have found a use for it.
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Evenings were her favorite time, though, when it was dark enough that there wasn't any danger of the sparkling going on -- because she didn't feel like explaining it most of the time -- but it wasn't so dark that it was oppressive.
"Hi," she greeted cheerfully, sitting on a log by the main campfire.
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Only because she had to.
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She snagged a stick and a hot dog and settled in.
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No, it didn't really matter to her that she didn't know this person.
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"I'm good," K-Mart said, getting her hot dog on the stick to where it wouldn't fall off as soon as it got near the fire. That'd just piss her off. "How about you?"
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"I want you all to know that I resisted the urge to stalk through the woods and scare you."
Partly this was due to the conviction that if she attempted that, not only would she fail, but then something would come up out of the darkness behind her and...yeah.
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