This place really is a lot to take in. All her senses feel overstimulated, her thoughts feel like they're racing ahead of her, and she doesn't know which one to focus on first.
They kind of come to a halt when the PetBot approaches them. She doesn't know what's more surprising - that Lydia is speaking with the PetBot and calling it baby, or the fact that the thing actually listens, but she turns her attention back to Lydia. She tries to figure out if her answer is pertaining to what has been happening in the time that she has been here, her brow burrowing in the slightest as her mind conjures scenarios of things that Lydia might have been living through, that for a moment she even forgets that she has asked her a question.
"...I was fighting the Oni," Allison answers, more or less sinking into the spot that Lydia had left for her on the sofa. It certainly sounds a lot better than I died, but she's trying to avoid voicing that. "What about you?"
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They kind of come to a halt when the PetBot approaches them. She doesn't know what's more surprising - that Lydia is speaking with the PetBot and calling it baby, or the fact that the thing actually listens, but she turns her attention back to Lydia. She tries to figure out if her answer is pertaining to what has been happening in the time that she has been here, her brow burrowing in the slightest as her mind conjures scenarios of things that Lydia might have been living through, that for a moment she even forgets that she has asked her a question.
"...I was fighting the Oni," Allison answers, more or less sinking into the spot that Lydia had left for her on the sofa. It certainly sounds a lot better than I died, but she's trying to avoid voicing that. "What about you?"