(She's still not used to talking to the parasites. Lucretia hesitates for a moment, then presses on, trying not to talk directly to its wiggling antennae.)
A book, specifically. (And then, when the parasite continues to look at her,) like– about yea big? Square. Uh, hard on the outside but lots of pages on the inside.
(How do you explain a book to somebody who doesn't have them. Lucretia stops miming the shape of a book with her hands but it doesn't matter, because the parasite is nodding enthusiastically, and scampering away from the both of them in the direction of the tunnel. It pauses, and glances back over at the both of them.
"Come on!")
Um. Okay, (Lucretia says stupidly, making a wild 'this may as well happen' face at Majima, and following after it as it starts to disappear down the hall. She does have to walk, though. She doesn't have enough energy to hover right now.)
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(She's still not used to talking to the parasites. Lucretia hesitates for a moment, then presses on, trying not to talk directly to its wiggling antennae.)
A book, specifically. (And then, when the parasite continues to look at her,) like– about yea big? Square. Uh, hard on the outside but lots of pages on the inside.
(How do you explain a book to somebody who doesn't have them. Lucretia stops miming the shape of a book with her hands but it doesn't matter, because the parasite is nodding enthusiastically, and scampering away from the both of them in the direction of the tunnel. It pauses, and glances back over at the both of them.
"Come on!")
Um. Okay, (Lucretia says stupidly, making a wild 'this may as well happen' face at Majima, and following after it as it starts to disappear down the hall. She does have to walk, though. She doesn't have enough energy to hover right now.)