[Wow, it's not like she decided to hibernate herself! It's a rather weak approximation of it, really, and some could speculate her awful schedule and continuing hesitation to eat more than the barest amounts of human flesh contributed to it.
Anyways, Trish's short ears flick as she listens, and she is...deeply confused.
Weeks? Did he say weeks? She's heard of other monsters falling asleep for up to months at a time, supposedly, but she never pictured it happening to her. It was a pointless thing, with no explanation, and she wouldn't simply let it happen – would she?
The closer he leans the more her nose twitches, her nares reacclimating to familiar smells. Or rather, remembering what names to put to them in the fringes of her memory. This is Bucciarati for sure...
She endeavors to open her eyes again, and it's only a minor improvement, but it's at least a little clearer now that she's squinting at him. Bruno is a hairy blob of a silhouette, meanwhile, steadily improving in focus.]
I'm...fine. Should I not feel fine?
[Did something happen to her that she's not aware of? Bruno makes it sound like they were investigating on her behalf, but there's no pain she can feel, no nausea, nothing. Nothing except the fact she's very thirsty, but that's not wholly unusual.
She reaches to put a paw on her own head, but the motion is painless. No head injury, then. Actually, a monster being taken out by a head injury for possibly weeks would be dumb.
bats this back like im a cat
Anyways, Trish's short ears flick as she listens, and she is...deeply confused.
Weeks? Did he say weeks? She's heard of other monsters falling asleep for up to months at a time, supposedly, but she never pictured it happening to her. It was a pointless thing, with no explanation, and she wouldn't simply let it happen – would she?
The closer he leans the more her nose twitches, her nares reacclimating to familiar smells. Or rather, remembering what names to put to them in the fringes of her memory. This is Bucciarati for sure...
She endeavors to open her eyes again, and it's only a minor improvement, but it's at least a little clearer now that she's squinting at him. Bruno is a hairy blob of a silhouette, meanwhile, steadily improving in focus.]
I'm...fine. Should I not feel fine?
[Did something happen to her that she's not aware of? Bruno makes it sound like they were investigating on her behalf, but there's no pain she can feel, no nausea, nothing. Nothing except the fact she's very thirsty, but that's not wholly unusual.
She reaches to put a paw on her own head, but the motion is painless. No head injury, then. Actually, a monster being taken out by a head injury for possibly weeks would be dumb.
Her paw slides off her head.]