"That isn't solved at all. And--" Five chimes in, voicing literally everyone's thoughts in this moment. She's looking at Gyre as he's asking about Nine and finally she looks down at the smaller monster's prone form.
"Uh. She's fine. Probably. Maybe? Actually, I don't really know. We don't talk." As she answers, her face is scrunching up as she works through her own brain on this situation.
"They're fine in there. It's weird magic, all weird magic. They'll be hungry. Can you go downstairs and get them some food?" Ten chimes in, answering nothing but also answering at least something? At the same time, Five is looking awkwardly at Gyre, Garrot, and Ten before abruptly adding--
"I'll make sure Nine is alright and stay right here making sure she's alright and not going downstairs for food at all because I'll be right here." She says it all a little too fast, shuffling over to where Nine's laying.
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"Uh. She's fine. Probably. Maybe? Actually, I don't really know. We don't talk." As she answers, her face is scrunching up as she works through her own brain on this situation.
"They're fine in there. It's weird magic, all weird magic. They'll be hungry. Can you go downstairs and get them some food?" Ten chimes in, answering nothing but also answering at least something? At the same time, Five is looking awkwardly at Gyre, Garrot, and Ten before abruptly adding--
"I'll make sure Nine is alright and stay right here making sure she's alright and not going downstairs for food at all because I'll be right here." She says it all a little too fast, shuffling over to where Nine's laying.