[Wow, Eda would clobber a fifteen year old girl for tattling?
Actually, no, yeah, she would, wouldn't she...
Trish keeps her hands on her hips, for the record, still watching Eda from her vantage point below. It seems this old crone may be telling the truth, but...
Fine, okay, she'll bite.]
If it's so much easier, then why did your hand...do that?
[You know, fall off? The thing being so casually set aside while Eda imagines herself some ill-gotten gains in the future?]
Are you falling apart at the seams?
[Is this what happens to obscenely old people and zombies alike? Damn.]
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Actually, no, yeah, she would, wouldn't she...
Trish keeps her hands on her hips, for the record, still watching Eda from her vantage point below. It seems this old crone may be telling the truth, but...
Fine, okay, she'll bite.]
If it's so much easier, then why did your hand...do that?
[You know, fall off? The thing being so casually set aside while Eda imagines herself some ill-gotten gains in the future?]
Are you falling apart at the seams?
[Is this what happens to obscenely old people and zombies alike? Damn.]