[Her eyes widen, even as she takes the plate and utensil.]
That sounds awful...
[... there's a question now, one that'd been lurking in the back of her mind, though now with that bit of information, she's suddenly more nervous about asking it.
What had they done to those who'd disappeared?
She doesn't ask it outright, but goes to a nearby table and sits. Once he's seated too, she takes a sporkful of food and tries it. And it tastes good, it really does. Enough that she's momentarily sidetracked as her body's demand for nourishment partially overrides her worries about her friend.
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That sounds awful...
[... there's a question now, one that'd been lurking in the back of her mind, though now with that bit of information, she's suddenly more nervous about asking it.
What had they done to those who'd disappeared?
She doesn't ask it outright, but goes to a nearby table and sits. Once he's seated too, she takes a sporkful of food and tries it. And it tastes good, it really does. Enough that she's momentarily sidetracked as her body's demand for nourishment partially overrides her worries about her friend.
She'll be coming back to that later though.]