[ good, he can listen to her whine like a baby about it smelling and tasting bad. she'll still take it though.

she shifts to get as comfortable as she can against the pillows, even though her tail lightly bats against the covers. mild disappointed she couldn't have just taken the items herself but then the whole point was for the living she supposes. ears perk up at the touch to her forehead, shivering. her temperature seems relatively normal, but she is going through an intense bout of chills right now.

a small noise as she answers, ears pinning back. ]

Spent our whole lives in a different place. [ one hand unclenches, showing a small pin the size of a coin with an enamel design on it. it's got a cat, book and a strange looking staff with a circle at the top of it. ] Was part of some Society with Karlach and Yuffie. ..We had tasks to kill demo-- ..people every night. The others were convinced it was a work of a Serial Killer.

[ but no, it was three of them. her expression pinches, like an incoming headache. ]