Her feet shift, gaze darting between him and any convenient exit. She has to be able to make a quick get away if she needs it.
She shakes her hands, frantic. โW-why?! Iโm not good for much, I can guarantee you!โ
โA lamb is a baby and I am not a baby. Also, thatโs not an answer! Wanting to eat a baby is worse!โ
She shrinks while he towers, the alarm on her features growing wider with each passing second.
โI-I-I donโt think we have anything like that!!โ Her voice gets quieter, wishing she could just shrink away. โB-but Iโm sure you could ask the kitchenโฆโ
โJust because something is edible doesnโt mean itโll taste goodโฆโ she looks around, avoiding looking at him directly in the eye.
โWe are not starving here in Las Noches, there are other things we can make to eat.โ
"Anythin' is edible if ya ain't a coward."
But he huffs, rolling his eyes knowing both she and @Sn0w1_0wl will advocate for the egg's life.
"Fine, go ahead. Yell for this embryo's parent."
โNot necessarily! What if the mother is lost? Or died? Who says itโll even taste good?โ
"Then obviously it aint wanted! I say we spare their misery and eat it while its a yolk."
[@Sn0w1_0wl ]
โW-what if itโs someoneโs baby??โ Looks back at him, alarmed.
"I say we split it and eat it."
Glares at both of them. [@Sn0w1_0wl ]
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Her head hangs, no excuses left to bring up. She supposes if she has to run, sheโll run. If she has to fight, sheโll try. If she dies, well, she hasnโt done anything to speak ofโฆ
// I have like three pictures of her and theyโre all her old design I need new drawings of her like YESTERDAY ( doesnโt get up off my own ass)
















