( There is no grace in the way she devours the jerky. She scarfs it down as though she hasn't eaten in an age, and it does feel that way. Emilia closes her eyes, allowing the meat to settle in her stomach. It still gnaws with hunger, but he's right.
It's something. )
Soon. Wrath wanted to give the Room of Seals one last look.
( Just in case. She would not leave him, and it will help her, too. To reconfirm. )
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It's something. )
Soon. Wrath wanted to give the Room of Seals one last look.
( Just in case. She would not leave him, and it will help her, too. To reconfirm. )
It's all... quiet. ( Almost eerily so. )