[Fine. Explain it, then. San stands upright, finally, instead of the predatory crouch, waiting for elaboration. She even pulls back the mask so she can leer at him.]
She mentioned nothing like that. Even if you say she'd forget...
[Little does San know, Moro hasn't "been" to Luceti yet, on her end. Wibbly wobbly timey wimey...
Still, the idea of Moro being somewhere without her was troubling. But it meant that the humans here didn't kill her, even without the Forest Spirit. But now, she was simply at a loss for what to do.]
[...But isn't Moro- nope. Not going to bring that up.]
I guess it's not impossible, but I've never heard of it. [Unless there was some weird go home thing again. That's different. But that doesn't change the fundamental fact that Moro's supposed to be dead at home.]
Not every forest is huge like yours, nor do they all have the Forest Spirit. [Thaaaat's something exclusive to her world, at least as far as he knows.]
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[Testing waters. Is he human? He must be, he seems very clearly to be.
That general tone of voice and wording should be incredibly familiar, though.]
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You sound familiar.
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[And that's not the important part! She wants to know where she is, what's going on, what she needs to do to go back to the forest--
San if you want to know these things you should ask.]
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[There's a bit of a growl to her voice, as though he might challenge it.]
Tell me where I am!
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[Fine. Explain it, then. San stands upright, finally, instead of the predatory crouch, waiting for elaboration. She even pulls back the mask so she can leer at him.]
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At some point, when he finishes, she just addresses him directly.]
Is he telling the truth?
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[Ugh, time differences between worlds!]
She mentioned nothing like that. Even if you say she'd forget...
[Little does San know, Moro hasn't "been" to Luceti yet, on her end. Wibbly wobbly timey wimey...
Still, the idea of Moro being somewhere without her was troubling. But it meant that the humans here didn't kill her, even without the Forest Spirit. But now, she was simply at a loss for what to do.]
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I guess it's not impossible, but I've never heard of it. [Unless there was some weird go home thing again. That's different. But that doesn't change the fundamental fact that Moro's supposed to be dead at home.]
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... Is the Forest Spirit here?
[Once again, talking to sneasel, not Silver...]
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This forest is small.
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[Though she tenses at the thought of that. Did humans--]
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She'll run into him again, later...]