[Nothing a bath and a manicure can't fix, thank God. Though she did slice her foot open.]
Oh, you must forgive me. [Licking it off her subtly amused lips, now, too. But she passes another jar his way.] Marmalade.
[That is her weapon, and she's not found much use for it beyond shooting down the odd particularly stupid crow. So, she's as good as defenseless.]
None whatsoever. Tell me, are you armed? [Refilling their cups, as casually as if they were taking tea together on the veranda. Didn't she invite him to tea once?] I think I am in need of assistance.
Re: Battle Royale - Night 6
Oh, you must forgive me. [Licking it off her subtly amused lips, now, too. But she passes another jar his way.] Marmalade.
[That is her weapon, and she's not found much use for it beyond shooting down the odd particularly stupid crow. So, she's as good as defenseless.]
None whatsoever. Tell me, are you armed? [Refilling their cups, as casually as if they were taking tea together on the veranda. Didn't she invite him to tea once?] I think I am in need of assistance.