[ faye mumbles to herself—much like lucy, she's still a little wary about everything. except now it doesn't feel as prevalent as when they first entered the place. she can't smell the alleged aerosolized drugs and maybe that's a good thing. unless there was no odor at all. in that case, there's no knowing, and that's not very reassuring. she could dwell on that idea. start spiraling from her own paranoia. except there's a bountiful display of food that has been brought to her attention and now she can't think of anything else.
lucy likely doesn't notice when faye has started helping herself to the food the moment they both greet the table because it happens immediately while she's observing the strawberry. faye grabs some of the fruit and shoves it into her mouth and it's as sweet and juicy as she was expecting. then, she grabs a fork and stabs the most tender piece of meat she could find ( it all looks so good... ). if these truly were some kind of synthetic composites made to look like actual food, they did a great job because it even tastes like real food, and hey. she's had a lot worse. nevertheless, in her mind, it was real food, and in spite of just talking about it, it hadn't even crossed her mind that this might be— ]
Huh?
[ faye is in the middle of biting down on a piece of steak when she hears the word drugged. her eyes have coasted over to lucy and she can be seen cautiously pulling the fork from her mouth, swallowing hard. ]
no subject
[ faye mumbles to herself—much like lucy, she's still a little wary about everything. except now it doesn't feel as prevalent as when they first entered the place. she can't smell the alleged aerosolized drugs and maybe that's a good thing. unless there was no odor at all. in that case, there's no knowing, and that's not very reassuring. she could dwell on that idea. start spiraling from her own paranoia. except there's a bountiful display of food that has been brought to her attention and now she can't think of anything else.
lucy likely doesn't notice when faye has started helping herself to the food the moment they both greet the table because it happens immediately while she's observing the strawberry. faye grabs some of the fruit and shoves it into her mouth and it's as sweet and juicy as she was expecting. then, she grabs a fork and stabs the most tender piece of meat she could find ( it all looks so good... ). if these truly were some kind of synthetic composites made to look like actual food, they did a great job because it even tastes like real food, and hey. she's had a lot worse. nevertheless, in her mind, it was real food, and in spite of just talking about it, it hadn't even crossed her mind that this might be— ]
Huh?
[ faye is in the middle of biting down on a piece of steak when she hears the word drugged. her eyes have coasted over to lucy and she can be seen cautiously pulling the fork from her mouth, swallowing hard. ]
You think they would drug the food too?