[What does it say about a rabbit who no longer cares much about being tracked and hunted down by a predator? After all, she's heard it through the grapevine that Legosi is here, from both animals she knows and others she's just met. She could easily just try to seek him out. Figure out which room he lives in and knock on his door, invite herself in. Reach out to him onto those devices all Moonblessed are given. But she intentionally chooses to not do anything active in looking for him.
Knowing that, because of how he is and who she is, he'll somehow get to her eventually. And besides, she's a just a rabbit. It's not an instinct to track others down.
Instead, by the time Legosi catches wind of her, she's out and about shopping. Trying to satiate this weird...need for liquids she's started to feel every since waking up in this place. Maybe the type of air here is different, where she feels more easily dehydrated. Maybe it has something to do with the changes that reportedly happen the longer it is you stay here. Who knows! She's not going to think too hard about it.
She's standing outside a Lunatian version of a Boba Tea shop, bundled up in a coat and scarf she's managed to procure, drinking a mixed fruit-and-vegetable drink with oat milk. She knows she's being watched, almost painfully aware of the fact that she's being stared down by a predator.
But she knows she's in no danger. And when Legosi does finally run up to her, panting, she smiles, mouth on straw, sucking up and chewing a tapioca ball.]
I was wondering when you would. [It's said slyly, and after a moment she approaches him, offering up her tea.] Here, have a drink before you pass out.
oh legosi-kun.........
Knowing that, because of how he is and who she is, he'll somehow get to her eventually. And besides, she's a just a rabbit. It's not an instinct to track others down.
Instead, by the time Legosi catches wind of her, she's out and about shopping. Trying to satiate this weird...need for liquids she's started to feel every since waking up in this place. Maybe the type of air here is different, where she feels more easily dehydrated. Maybe it has something to do with the changes that reportedly happen the longer it is you stay here. Who knows! She's not going to think too hard about it.
She's standing outside a Lunatian version of a Boba Tea shop, bundled up in a coat and scarf she's managed to procure, drinking a mixed fruit-and-vegetable drink with oat milk. She knows she's being watched, almost painfully aware of the fact that she's being stared down by a predator.
But she knows she's in no danger. And when Legosi does finally run up to her, panting, she smiles, mouth on straw, sucking up and chewing a tapioca ball.]
I was wondering when you would. [It's said slyly, and after a moment she approaches him, offering up her tea.] Here, have a drink before you pass out.