... -shifts in his spot a little, still standing there now behind Mindy-
-the moving of chainmail as he starts to think he should just walk away-
-the heat around him is sort of like a cool summer day-
-the melted snow is staying as a puddle-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-he just stares, in confusion mostly, though his helmet still shadows his eyes a little-
Yo-you... remind me of... but-
-holds his hand out at a spot shorter than him- And...
-faintly points to his head- But... face- just like hers...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-She beams up at her, then gives Berserker an odd look-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Now that Gracia's attention has left the rabbit, it reverts to natural instinct and makes an escape for the door-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Was referring to the rabbit, but yeah-
-Off into the forest-
-Gracia remains by Mindy's side, her smile fading a little as she listens to Berserker-
-Her attention shifts to the black cat-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

It was trying to escape, and that got irritating so I decided it should stop.
So it did.
Animals are easy. People are hard.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?