NPCs for Etraya (
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MISSION 004 (NPC INTERACTIONS)
WHO: Everyone!
WHEN: July 19th-August 9th.
WHERE: Moorecroft Village
WHAT: NPC interactions throughout the mission.
NOTES\WARNINGS: Potential death.
WHEN: July 19th-August 9th.
WHERE: Moorecroft Village
WHAT: NPC interactions throughout the mission.
NOTES\WARNINGS: Potential death.
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"I really don't know," she admits with a slight shake of her head, shifting that into a nod of agreement when she throws Yelena's newness at her. "I am. Which is why I am asking. Is it a monster? You can't remember anything about it, what it looked like, nothing?" She doesn't mean to press on someone's trauma exactly, but... well. She'd like answers.
When Declan approaches, she turns toward him, a little smile on her lips. "Only if you want me to." She is very good at being what someone else wants her to be, especially if it means she has a chance at information. "What does that mean, usually in a relationship?" she tips her head a little to one side. "You have open marriage or...?" She supposes that sort of arrangement might be quite common here, given the randomization of housemates and all.
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“What? You want me remembering it? Why do you think I’m drinking?” Erai swishes the glass around. She should probably stop, but she won’t.
“What are you gonna do if you find it? Besides. Promise. You’ll know it when you see it.”
Declan chuckles at her. “I’ve got an on-again off-again situation. I haven’t decided which way I want it right now.”
Seems like Declan has something troublesome and spicy at home.
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Yelena frowns a little and shakes her head, "I don't know. I hadn't thought so far ahead yet, I like knowing what I am up against before going, ah, guns blazing, you could say."
She smirks slightly at the man's teasing flirt, "Oh? And what might I be able to do to tip those scales in my favor?" Not that she wants anything from him, exactly, but... promises can go so far from sleezy guys in back-alley bars.