[ She doesn't just pause when someone new comes out to stop her — she visibly jumps, a yelp escaping her lips before anything else. Eyes wide as she realizes that this woman is basically something out of a fantasy game, super sick armor and all. She'd be ogling if she wasn't so terrified.
— But that means it takes her a minute to process what's being said. It's ... reasonable, incredibly so, but a part of her also can't believe that she's taking the Slime's side of all things. Doesn't anyone know it looks just like a mob!!! The design is suited just for that!!! ]
Um. [ Except her frustrations are no where to be found when she speaks. In fact, she looks more nervous about Cordelia than the Slime, so that's great. ] Well... [ Her gaze drops to the floor, shoulders curling in on itself.
Deep breaths, Futaba. ] No... [ ... ] But it's a mob. I've seen them before.
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— But that means it takes her a minute to process what's being said. It's ... reasonable, incredibly so, but a part of her also can't believe that she's taking the Slime's side of all things. Doesn't anyone know it looks just like a mob!!! The design is suited just for that!!! ]
Um. [ Except her frustrations are no where to be found when she speaks. In fact, she looks more nervous about Cordelia than the Slime, so that's great. ] Well... [ Her gaze drops to the floor, shoulders curling in on itself.
Deep breaths, Futaba. ] No... [ ... ] But it's a mob. I've seen them before.