[she nods, because honestly? it makes perfect sense. she wouldn't have thought of it as a "weapon", but controlling the number of potential weapons in a closed environment? smart.]
Then... could you maybe add one more to the kitchen? In a secret place? I'm worried they might all go missing, at this rate. [spoilers: they do.]
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Then... could you maybe add one more to the kitchen? In a secret place? I'm worried they might all go missing, at this rate. [spoilers: they do.]
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I'll see what I can do, since I'm a nice guy and all.
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Thank you.
Although, the idea of several people running around with knives is...
[she trails off, frowning lightly—and shrugs.]
As long as nobody uses them, I suppose.
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That or, again, fucking kleptos.
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Well, since I'm here, asking you for knives...
...Is there anything I can bring you? Do you... remember what kind of food you like? Anything like that?
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I dunno. Something spicy?
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And that's... very spicy?
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[ elsa, keep up? ]
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Right. I'll... do my best.
[...]
Do you like fish?
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... ]
Yeah, sure.
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Sure. I'll judge it.
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I'll... do my best.
[and with that, she's off, head full of thoughts, none empty.]