12-19-2019, 04:53 PM
[font=trebuchet ms]As he thanked her, she nodded and turned towards the town, then started walking after Lemy. Occasionally, she would glance back to ensure the stranger was following, as well as to ensure that the stranger didn't appear to be undergoing any sort of transformation. Since she was between him and Lemy, if he did suffer a takeover or whatever it was that was happening to him, she would be able to hold him off while Lemy had time to run; but she'd rather stop it before it got to that point, especially since Lemy was currently concussed.
Lemy beat her to the question of their names, but Rin twitched her whiskers in response to the moniker of "mister Rabbit." She glanced over her shoulder towards the stranger, furrowing her brows. She wasn't sure what would and would not cause a flashback for this individual- she'd hope two words wouldn't do it, but she'd seen creatures suffer flashbacks over something as small as a moving shadow. "While we're looking at herbs, maybe we could find one you like, and use it as a nickname," she suggested, flicking an ear. It wasn't a perfect solution, but it would do, she figured.
As Lemy referred to her as "a real sweetheart," she had to fight the urge to scoff. If she had any redeeming qualities whatsoever, kindness was definitely not one of them. "The town's not far," she said, deciding she might as well change the subject. "If you're worried about... hurting anyone, the outskirts of the town is pretty empty. I'll take you to the house I keep my herbs in first, though."
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Lemy beat her to the question of their names, but Rin twitched her whiskers in response to the moniker of "mister Rabbit." She glanced over her shoulder towards the stranger, furrowing her brows. She wasn't sure what would and would not cause a flashback for this individual- she'd hope two words wouldn't do it, but she'd seen creatures suffer flashbacks over something as small as a moving shadow. "While we're looking at herbs, maybe we could find one you like, and use it as a nickname," she suggested, flicking an ear. It wasn't a perfect solution, but it would do, she figured.
As Lemy referred to her as "a real sweetheart," she had to fight the urge to scoff. If she had any redeeming qualities whatsoever, kindness was definitely not one of them. "The town's not far," she said, deciding she might as well change the subject. "If you're worried about... hurting anyone, the outskirts of the town is pretty empty. I'll take you to the house I keep my herbs in first, though."
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