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Lunamor

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  1. “Not on purpose. You aren’t a bad person because you happened to be born like this.” Jenny almost tried to pat Terrance on the back, but remembered that he didn’t seem to like that. So she just crouched there, awkwardly not making eye contact, instead. It made her feel pretty useless.
  2. “Why do you think that?” Jenny crouched down next to Terrance. She knew that he wasn’t a monster, but just asserting facts like that hadn’t seemed to do her much good when trying to persuade people. Maybe she could rebuff his reasoning. She felt like she’d been getting a little better at that- Ed had certainly given her lots of practice.
  3. Jenny looked back to Terrance. He was speaking, that was good. He apparently wasn’t injured enough to need ambrosia. She wasn’t sure if he was downplaying his injuries or not, but he didn’t seem to be actively bleeding out, so she opted not to push it. Putting the ambrosia back in her pocket, she was quite relieved that it hadn’t been used. They were running out. ”Is it ok if I ask what’s wrong?”
  4. Jenny turned to Elsie instead, speaking in a whisper. ”Is Terrance ok?” She pulled out some emergency ambrosia from her pocket just in case. Seeing him bleeding and on the floor crying terrified her. Terrance hadn’t cried like this when he’d gotten injured before. @Random Bystander
  5. Jenny’s eyes widened, and she dashed over, too concerned to worry about scaring Terrance away. She managed to keep her last few steps to a walking pace, however. ”Are you ok, Terrance?” She tried her best to speak softly and calmly, but a little bit of panic crept through. Was he hurt? It looked like there was blood on his arm. Has he been attacked? She quickly glanced around, scanning for threats before turning her attention back to Terrance. @Random Bystander
  6. Not spotting Terrance, Jenny walked down the aisle with footsteps so soft that she was completely silent. She kept her face tilted slightly downwards and put her hair up into a bun with one of the many hairbands on her wrist. She intended to continue on until she saw someone familiar. With each step she took further away from the rest of her friends, she grew more and more anxious. Where was Terrance?
  7. “I’m pretty sneaky. I’ve had lots of practice.” Jenny was experienced both in hiding from monsters and spying on elderly satyrs. She wavered for a moment, looking at her cards, then placed them face down on the table. She gave an impressively intimidating stare at the other players, focusing on Ed in particular. She managed to conjure a few shadows both for dramatic effect and out of genuine intensity. ”No one touch my cards.” She then walked to the end of the train car and stood to the side of the door, barely revealing part of her face as she glanced down the other car. @The Aspiring Archivist @Random Bystander
  8. Jenny held her cards up in front of her face again, but this time it was in an attempt to hide her panic. Would Terrance run away if he saw people he hated come to bother him? Was he already trying to run away? Should they stop him? It was dangerous to be alone, but it was also dangerous to be on the quest. She hoped he’d stay, though. ”Maybe we can try and see how he is without letting ourselves be seen.”
  9. Jenny peeked out from over the top of her cards. Terrance was missing. He’d left a while ago. How had she not remembered that? She always did this, got too fixated on something. She never could pay attention to what was actually important. ”Should we go try and check on him?”
  10. I reverse the direction of your toilet paper rolls and steal the sandwich while you frantically run to fix them.
  11. Here’s a whisker. I have a whisk.
  12. Granted. You can now only eat green eggs and ham. I wish for seagulls to not be mean.
  13. Jenny nodded enthusiastically. Her attention was completely zeroed in on the game. Her face was rather obscured by her cards. ”This is already really fun!” She was excited by the fact that she was actually playing with other people more than anything.
  14. Jenny mulled over her options. Going for yellow would probably mean she didn’t have much risk of being hit with any of Ed’s special cards. That would be her new strategy. Peeking at cards turned out to be very helpful.
  15. Jenny smiled back, but continued to hold her cards extremely close to her face. Ed probably wasn’t trying to lull her into a false sense of security, but it couldn’t hurt to be prepared. She was now rather tempted to peek at Ed’s cards too, however. After all, it was only fair…
  16. Jenny noticed Ed trying to peek out of the corner of her eye, and held her cards even closer to her face. Unfortunately, this was also making them difficult for her to read. She shot him a stink eye. She couldn’t let anyone else beat her, especially if it was by cheating.
  17. Jenny took the opportunity to study her deck some more. She really, really wanted to win. She apparently seemed to have quite a bit of pent up competitiveness.
  18. “Hmm.” Jenny carefully placed down a yellow two. @.....
  19. Jenny squints at it for a bit, then puts down a red +2. @.....
  20. Jenny stares at her cards for a while, then puts down a red three.
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