[It's not something she's expecting, of course. It's honestly something she almost trips over in the little flurry of activity that always comes with leaving her own space (she doesn't actually have to take her keys and wallet, but it helps to have the faintest bit of normalcy).
And it's... not something she completely knows what to make of, as she carefully takes up the fur. There's something in the weight that makes her bring the little bundle inside and undo the twine, lips twitching up at the dried provisions and-- not down at the bone, but certainly back toward straight.
Not exactly a crayon drawing for a kid to show they care.
But thoughtful. Possibly even sweet. Certainly, given the etchings that look like something Will and his friends would have drawn on their game sheets, she's guessing this is either someone doing magic (concerning) or Senua (odd, but less concerning).
She'll test the second theory first (because if someone's already put a hex on her or whatnot, another few minutes can't make that much of a difference), twisting the bone delicately between her fingers as she pads along the hallways to find:] --Senua?
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Date: 2020-06-30 02:33 am (UTC)And it's... not something she completely knows what to make of, as she carefully takes up the fur. There's something in the weight that makes her bring the little bundle inside and undo the twine, lips twitching up at the dried provisions and-- not down at the bone, but certainly back toward straight.
Not exactly a crayon drawing for a kid to show they care.
But thoughtful. Possibly even sweet. Certainly, given the etchings that look like something Will and his friends would have drawn on their game sheets, she's guessing this is either someone doing magic (concerning) or Senua (odd, but less concerning).
She'll test the second theory first (because if someone's already put a hex on her or whatnot, another few minutes can't make that much of a difference), twisting the bone delicately between her fingers as she pads along the hallways to find:] --Senua?