[ Alice wanders back in at the right moment, apparently. The satchel she took from Sion before abruptly leaving out of the room still in her hands. She is about to say she's not hungry and knows she has to force herself to eat them. It's either these or being touched and Alice will chose the latter.
It's an odd thing to eat so much after having so little to eat.
Glancing Aisha and Caren, Alice decides not to ask, remaining near the door to take a look at the painting on the wall. She thinks it's pretty and takes a bit more time to look at it, in a child-like awe before following the others. This buys her time and some distance between the others, silently taking in the sight of what lies before her.
Did they walk into a chemist's room? She hesitates, holding the satchel closer to her chest, knowing she's got a few more to try and eat to recover from the illusion. ]
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It's an odd thing to eat so much after having so little to eat.
Glancing Aisha and Caren, Alice decides not to ask, remaining near the door to take a look at the painting on the wall. She thinks it's pretty and takes a bit more time to look at it, in a child-like awe before following the others. This buys her time and some distance between the others, silently taking in the sight of what lies before her.
Did they walk into a chemist's room? She hesitates, holding the satchel closer to her chest, knowing she's got a few more to try and eat to recover from the illusion. ]