[She catches little flashes of thought with that - things that, out of context, wouldn't make much sense. Even in context they don't make much sense, but when you're stuck reading people's minds mostly involuntarily, you learn to read between the lines.
Purple font. Lava. Two gaps.
...Oh.
She's still for a moment, trying to think of the right thing to say-- type. Whatever. Even if Dave didn't act much like a kid, he was... way too young for all of that to have happened to him. It didn't seem fair.
So she smiles, and it's a little brighter this time.]
I guess that means we're birds of a feather, right?
[Normally, she'd ask about it. But Nill has heard the rumors about what's causing this sickness, and if their situations were anymore alike... they'd both be doing a lot worse off if she did.]
gkjdahkjh if you aren't cool with the slight mindreading godmod let me know ;;/
Purple font. Lava. Two gaps.
...Oh.
She's still for a moment, trying to think of the right thing to say-- type. Whatever. Even if Dave didn't act much like a kid, he was... way too young for all of that to have happened to him. It didn't seem fair.
So she smiles, and it's a little brighter this time.]
I guess that means we're birds of a feather, right?
[Normally, she'd ask about it. But Nill has heard the rumors about what's causing this sickness, and if their situations were anymore alike... they'd both be doing a lot worse off if she did.]
we can keep each other company for awhile