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A cat that writes stories.
Unable to bear the thought of interminable sobbing into Curio's neck, she gave herself a small shock and somehow pushed it all down again. She didn't pull away.
"We... We were..."
Come on. Just tell her what happened. Fuckin' hell, you can speak language, can't ya?
Brisa turned her head to look away from Curio's face, and focus on anything but the cave or I hurt you. Her eye settled on Leg and her offered apple.
"Thank you, Ma'am," she managed, somehow. "Please let Starr eat first..."
She felt light headed. Gods, what did she look like right now? Pathetic, probably. She didn't deserve the embrace she was so greedily maintaining.
Curio. She needed to answer Curio.
"We were trapped," she blurted. "No supplies, no communication, no way out. I thought we were gonna starve to death. I thought one of us ought to help the other go quickly. I thought I'd never get to-"
Too much. Too much. Shut up, shut up. Don't make a scene. Don't embarrass yourself.
"We... We were..."
Come on. Just tell her what happened. Fuckin' hell, you can speak language, can't ya?
Brisa turned her head to look away from Curio's face, and focus on anything but the cave or I hurt you. Her eye settled on Leg and her offered apple.
"Thank you, Ma'am," she managed, somehow. "Please let Starr eat first..."
She felt light headed. Gods, what did she look like right now? Pathetic, probably. She didn't deserve the embrace she was so greedily maintaining.
Curio. She needed to answer Curio.
"We were trapped," she blurted. "No supplies, no communication, no way out. I thought we were gonna starve to death. I thought one of us ought to help the other go quickly. I thought I'd never get to-"
Too much. Too much. Shut up, shut up. Don't make a scene. Don't embarrass yourself.