At least he seemed that way. She concentrated on his movements for a moment before turning her head back to the rest of the room.
Something still didn't sit well with her, but she couldn't put her finger on it. Without something substantial to solidify her fears, she simply pushed it to the back of her mind and moved into the darker corners.
"Those work, I guess. It depends on how thick the monsters are around here. If it's not that bad, maybe I'll call it mine!" She grinned to herself and tossed herself to the ground against the wall, relaxing in a mound of hay. ... molding hay.
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Something still didn't sit well with her, but she couldn't put her finger on it. Without something substantial to solidify her fears, she simply pushed it to the back of her mind and moved into the darker corners.
"Those work, I guess. It depends on how thick the monsters are around here. If it's not that bad, maybe I'll call it mine!" She grinned to herself and tossed herself to the ground against the wall, relaxing in a mound of hay. ... molding hay.
"Ew."