<b>''A change of mind of how horrible things are? And you got that now? I wonder how gruesome your life must have been before we met!''</b><br/><br/>Verita was finally able to let out a giggle, despite the dark subject. It was strange how the conversation could even make the girl smile, but somehow being sarcastic about it all make things more bearable. She even noticed the gentle touch of Dawn's tentative fingers stroking her feathers. It was a surprisingly light touch, a welcome change from all the putrid and rash handling's she had gone through in the last few days. Verita even closed her eyes to savour the feeling of the lovely warm fuzzy feeling that was overcoming her, a hot sensation slowly pooling in her underbelly as she could inhale the scent of Dawn so close in her proximity. She was just about to say how much she liked the girl, how much she liked her being here with her right now, sharing this moment of little joy together after such gruesome events when the words of her fellow human stopped in her throat by a knock on the door.<br/><br/>Unbeknownst about what to make of these confusing feelings she realized she welcomed the intervention of the vulpari just as much as she cursed it. She wondered what the girl wanted to say while the atmosphere had been so loaded with tension and a strangely hot tingling air. Nevertheless the cool wind of the deck blew its salty sea air down into the cabin as she listened with hall a ear to what the vulpari had to say. He had found meat somewhere, on a ship that was meant to be for vegetarians. The thought only struck Verita for a second when her mind started wandering off again, fixated on the little green spots on the glass windows that shifted into stars and back. It was quite a beautiful sight to see, and the girl was mesmerized for a good long minute until they disappeared and her sight shifted back to a somewhat realistic state again.<br/><br/>She knew it was the weirdly glowing alcohol creating these visions, but as she filled yet another glass of the potent stuff, not forgetting to pour Dawn second fill as well, she decided that everything was better then the nightmares that were sure to follow this night for the rest of her life.<br/><b><br/>
''Hahaha... Donchen too small to cook.. hic. Bottoms up then little one!''</b><br/><br/>The barely mature woman raised her glass and giggled ever so inappropriately as she was still covered in blood and gore, downing the burning liquid with a hacking cough to follow it up.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>