Alamea Sayasone
Outfit: Switched to this. But also this and this
Interactions: No one
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Before she could even answer the question - to be fair, she was kind of daydreaming - , someone got dragged away by the guards, and the two girls Alamea triked to communicate with already left. "What the fuck?" She looked after them, and wondered if it was a good ikdea to follow someone who just had a semi-violent outurst. Alamea did it once, ended with her having a few bruises and being even more careful around other humans. So, for the sake of it, Alamea decided to not follow them. Great, not even a day and this already happened. For a solid minute, she looked at the rehab center before saying "Man, I really need my dog now...this shit scared me..." But to get to her dog she'd need to go inside, which she would like to avoid. Great.
Wait, she'd need to talk to the chief doc anyway. Alamea just realized her Zyprexa was almost gone. well, she'd need to do it anyway, but...she doesn't feel like doing it now. But she needs them. God, the struggles of having become wary of other humans. Even if they only want the best for her. The wind started to give her chills...weird, ominous chills. So, instead of standing around longer she grabbed her, still wet, equipment and started moving. Very slowly. But still moving.
Outfit: Switched to this. But also this and this
Interactions: No one
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Before she could even answer the question - to be fair, she was kind of daydreaming - , someone got dragged away by the guards, and the two girls Alamea triked to communicate with already left. "What the fuck?" She looked after them, and wondered if it was a good ikdea to follow someone who just had a semi-violent outurst. Alamea did it once, ended with her having a few bruises and being even more careful around other humans. So, for the sake of it, Alamea decided to not follow them. Great, not even a day and this already happened. For a solid minute, she looked at the rehab center before saying "Man, I really need my dog now...this shit scared me..." But to get to her dog she'd need to go inside, which she would like to avoid. Great.
Wait, she'd need to talk to the chief doc anyway. Alamea just realized her Zyprexa was almost gone. well, she'd need to do it anyway, but...she doesn't feel like doing it now. But she needs them. God, the struggles of having become wary of other humans. Even if they only want the best for her. The wind started to give her chills...weird, ominous chills. So, instead of standing around longer she grabbed her, still wet, equipment and started moving. Very slowly. But still moving.