( It's a good call — there's a flicker of indecision in her features, and she spends a second clearly torn between two choices. On the one hand, she's a feral little goblin with a metabolism that burns through ungodly amounts of calories thanks to her healing factor, and ever since she discovered food can taste better than it did in the facility she's been way too enthusiastic about it.
But on the other hand. That seems like it could take a while, and the longer they're in here the longer animals are going without pets, which is just criminal and cruel.
When she nods, it's only a little reluctantly, and it preempts her unceremoniously scooping up her comic books to stuff them into her backpack so they can go to the kitchen. )
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But on the other hand. That seems like it could take a while, and the longer they're in here the longer animals are going without pets, which is just criminal and cruel.
When she nods, it's only a little reluctantly, and it preempts her unceremoniously scooping up her comic books to stuff them into her backpack so they can go to the kitchen. )