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1. (Open)
[Alhambra Base is buzzing with its usual activity. However, in the relatively quiet lounge at this time of day, Seta sits down happily and opens a special package she has just received. It's even marked as 'Urgent Delivery'. This isn't the first time such a package has showed up; but it is the first time that the contents are seen by others...
What lies within are plastic cases with built-in cooling systems that in turn contain some sort of exotic soft pastry. Each is about the width of an adult's open palm, and golden-yellow in color.]
"Thank goodness...it arrived safely..."
[She may still be covered in bandages and affected by venom, but as soon as she spots these, Seta is very energetic. Moreover, she doesn't even devour the mysterious items in an instant like she would nearly everything else...it actually looks like she's savoring them.
If you're standing close enough though, you might catch a whiff of something in the air that tells you there isn't just thick cream in those things. The smell is difficult to describe - some close matches for those who are disgusted would be turpentine, rotten onions or raw sewage.
To Seta (and probably some others)? That smell is heaven, and needs no description.]
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2. (Semi-locked to long-term CR)
[At some other time: there is a small group of flowers planted on the edge of the field outside, close to the woods. Seta stands by them, whispering something that can't be heard to herself. Lately, she has been here quite often.
If you decide to approach, you'll likely catch a glimpse of red coming from the corner of her mouth, but it's quickly wiped away. She only spares her hand a glance before going back to whatever it was she was doing.]
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[Alhambra Base is buzzing with its usual activity. However, in the relatively quiet lounge at this time of day, Seta sits down happily and opens a special package she has just received. It's even marked as 'Urgent Delivery'. This isn't the first time such a package has showed up; but it is the first time that the contents are seen by others...
What lies within are plastic cases with built-in cooling systems that in turn contain some sort of exotic soft pastry. Each is about the width of an adult's open palm, and golden-yellow in color.]
"Thank goodness...it arrived safely..."
[She may still be covered in bandages and affected by venom, but as soon as she spots these, Seta is very energetic. Moreover, she doesn't even devour the mysterious items in an instant like she would nearly everything else...it actually looks like she's savoring them.
If you're standing close enough though, you might catch a whiff of something in the air that tells you there isn't just thick cream in those things. The smell is difficult to describe - some close matches for those who are disgusted would be turpentine, rotten onions or raw sewage.
To Seta (and probably some others)? That smell is heaven, and needs no description.]
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2. (Semi-locked to long-term CR)
[At some other time: there is a small group of flowers planted on the edge of the field outside, close to the woods. Seta stands by them, whispering something that can't be heard to herself. Lately, she has been here quite often.
If you decide to approach, you'll likely catch a glimpse of red coming from the corner of her mouth, but it's quickly wiped away. She only spares her hand a glance before going back to whatever it was she was doing.]
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It was designed to kill, and given the right amount, it will not stop until it does exactly that.
I was also the one who chose to carry it when she offered to remove it from me...
Part of it is my responsibility.
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But...thank you.
[Grim as the situation is, she looks like she's come to accept it.]
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I hope you'll make the most of the time you have.
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And Kei...please keep this to yourself, if it is possible.
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If it gets too much during a mission and you need somebody to relieve you, tell me and I'll try to see who I can shuffle over there.
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Understood.
I cannot tell you how grateful I am for this. This...and everything you have helped me with up until now...
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You're a friend.
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No matter what happens from now on...I am glad to have met you.
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[She falls quiet, her face revealing the things she isn't saying.]