A second ago she was at work in the temple of Erastil in Sothis, which was actually going pretty okay, all things considered. Now she's in a grassy field with a couple fruit trees and a table and chairs and some notebooks and pens.
This is unexpected and requires a ton of power and is therefore sort of inherently terrifying. And she's alone, and defenseless, and she doesn't know where Verita is.
She mills around in steadily increasing amounts of distress until Hagan appears, just as suddenly.
"I'm not going to have sex with anybody who doesn't insist on it anyway because it's important to Cecelia."
"Okay. I guess that works out, then. It is probably not enough for us to want to leave you alone with new people who aren't okay with that, but, like, good progress."
"Dunno, I've never really tried telling them I don't wanna and some of them will probably be like 'oh sure whatever'."
These people are all kind of really concerning.
"D'you think the - Hell person and the mindreader are okay - "
"Someone could bring them more fruit. Someone... hard to kill and not a fairy. Ideally."
Oh hey! She has eaten this whole apple and was wondering if she should keep hugging this person or go get more fruit, and now she gets to have BOTH of the most important things in the world.
The endless gnawing in her stomach has mostly stopped. She didn't even know that was a thing that could happen.
"She seemed really happy about the apple. And the hugs.
I think maybe it's hard to squash the wants out of people."
"I was wondering if - so you guys look different, right, but you're all Imrainai - so I was trying to think how I'd tell if we were all us, because there's nothing like the word 'imrainai' - and I wondered about his family. I don't even know if it would've worked, you clearly don't all have the same family, none of you have Cecelia's children."
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