Well if Luka had asked for a comfy fainting couch, maybe Eleven would've had a surprising location they could've gone to. But instead they start leading Luka out of the room. They cast a glance over their shoulder at Seven to make sure they're good. They are, thankfully.
Seven gives a nod at Gyre as the heroes head out, moving back to filling the thermos vessel so they can take it to Nine. They're on a quest, now.
Eleven, meanwhile, is careful during every step out of the house. Warning Luka of the steps, guiding his hand to the guide wire on the path outside in case he wants to lead himself.
"She does not taste." He answers simply first, before clarifying further.
"To her, it is a mathematical equation. A replenishment of percentages. She will even refuse dishes that are not worth the time needed to consume them."
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faintingcouch, maybe Eleven would've had a surprising location they could've gone to. But instead they start leading Luka out of the room. They cast a glance over their shoulder at Seven to make sure they're good. They are, thankfully.Seven gives a nod at Gyre as the heroes head out, moving back to filling the thermos vessel so they can take it to Nine. They're on a quest, now.
Eleven, meanwhile, is careful during every step out of the house. Warning Luka of the steps, guiding his hand to the guide wire on the path outside in case he wants to lead himself.
"She does not taste." He answers simply first, before clarifying further.
"To her, it is a mathematical equation. A replenishment of percentages. She will even refuse dishes that are not worth the time needed to consume them."