(Just assumes that this is some especially dark and fragrant black tea. Nods to her.)
...Guidmairnen'....
…!
(Oh hey, It Her! Gives a wave, tipping her hat with another hand.)
Hi! I'm uh... I'm here now. I see you've gotten a camp established?
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019...Ahmean, efahwisgi'enasayenet, ah'dvesteeyeddoonthere, aye? Bitmahconstetuitondedn'texaictleyagreewi'me, an'... an'simeoneneededt'seeabootRoggo...
(Nervously kicking her little chicken legs.)
...Oh, uh... Thanks, but I don't need a weapon. I've got, uh, this Buster thing and then... uh... Some sort of innate stuff, about me.
(Begins just fuckin clambering up the outside of the lower with her lizard strength.)
(She SEEMS cute enough, Nephew
◊... Definitely diminutive, only like three or so feet tall.)
Edited by MobileLeprechaun on Oct 1st 2018 at 1:47:43 PM
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019...Aye! Absooluitely, ahdoo, ahcannaejistfleefrimawwthitemmensetreaisuiretrooveo'scientefeccurioousety...
(Wrings her hands a bit.)
...Th'peirtenentthengferreetnoo, thoo, es—... Simeone'sgottaecheckonRognooan'agen... Ahguiessefahken'xcusemasel'peirenniallyt'attendt'him...
...Yeah... Sorry, uh... My brother got stuck in a cupboard, I guess during when you went, and I had to spend a few hours trying to get him out.
(nervous tail-swish and tongue-flick...)
Edited by MobileLeprechaun on Oct 1st 2018 at 2:15:39 PM
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

(Jilian the amazing lizard-woman walks through the empty streets of the underground city, sipping on a strawberry milk and carrying a little rucksack on her shoulder.)
...Feels like I missed something.
(Mac has since managed to scrape herself out of bed after sleeping fitfully for maybe 14 hours and is now having a Troubled Breakfast Tea downstairs in the kitchen.)
…
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019