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@ -106,7 +106,7 @@ As it spoke, ey dreamed up a shallow bowl. "No fucking clue! It apparently means
Motes leaned forward and squinted at the dish, sniffing. It smelled like precious little.
"I have not gotten around to adding the scent yet," Warmth explained. "That is one area where Codrin did not give much detail."
"I have not gotten around to adding the scent yet," Warmth explained. "That is one area where Codrin did not give much detail. I replied asking █████ to help with things like that."
"Well, okay," she said, doubtful. She dreamed up a spoon and poked at the...foam? Froth? It was surprisingly sturdy, and although it wobbled, it did not fall over under the touch.
@ -188,7 +188,7 @@ She scoffed. "They just write each other letters."
"Well, okay," Motes said, still giggling. "Do you really think they have cut you off? Effectively if not actually, I mean."
"I have not talked with them, but neither have they talked with me," they said. "I think that I am one step away from being in their cross-hairs. I am over here doing my weird stuff, making things and food and such. I am not really political, I am not being sneaky or dating a Bălan or whatever, and My is off doing her own thing now. I *am* part Dear, though, and I *am* small like you."
"I have not talked with them, but neither have they talked with me," they said. "I think that I am one step away from being in their cross-hairs. I am over here doing my weird stuff, making things and food and such. I am not really political, I am not being sneaky or dating a Bălan or whatever, and My is off doing her own thing for now. I *am* part Dear, though, and I *am* small like you."
"Which do you think would piss them off more?"
@ -202,7 +202,7 @@ Ey shrugged. "It would suck, but yeah." It thought for a moment, then shrugged.
"Sorry, Mote." Warmth scooted closer and draped an arm over her front. "I did not mean to rub it in any."
She nodded and tugged Warmth's arm up to hug her own around it. "It is okay, just had not heard it put like that before."
She nodded and tugged Warmth's arm up to hug it to her front. "It is okay, just had not heard it put like that before."
"Dear got its fair share of getting cast out as it became more and more of a snotty little shit, and some of that rubbed off onto us. I have a fair few people who dislike me because of that."