[ He opens the bag and drops some tarallis in her hands. They're a bit of savory and sweet, neither overpowering the other. It's like there's a nice balance between the two somehow. It's warm to the touch and soft with a little crunchy texture when eaten. ]
If you mean whatever happened in trial, I'm not interested. Your secrets will be safe, only relayed to those who you wish to tell.
Because you'll need at least one person to show up who doesn't really care about all this. It'll stress you out with constant barrages of questions. Take a break. Eat a snack. Relax for a while.
[She looks at him. A little wary, not because she believes him to be suspicious. Only because she's having a hard time believing he truly wouldn't care. They were talking about murder after all. And it was dangerous to let killers live, especially in these situations. Everyone would be on edge and so many of them would be looking for her.
But for now? He does seem to mean it.]
...That's very forward thinking of you. To consider my feelings this much, when I'm under so much suspicion.
You really don't care? [Her hand closes around the snack for now, head tilting in curiousity.] Not even just about me, but...all that's happening, here?
[Is he a little more like Owner in that way? Or simply extending an olive branch that she's too keyed up to accept?]
[ It really helps that he's from a 2 week, but also. ]
Most people are trying to comply with the rules here because the auditors are threatening to take away all the good things that happened with previous games' involvement, right? If that's the case, I don't have any stakes in this.
The deaths aren't even permanent when they should be, but I suppose that's what a game is.
no subject
As long as you don't try to interrogate me, I will accept.
no subject
If you mean whatever happened in trial, I'm not interested. Your secrets will be safe, only relayed to those who you wish to tell.
no subject
Rosamund takes a dainty first bite. Finds it pleasing, and takes another, more fully this time.]
I don't have any secrets. [she says, fully possessed. It's Tuesday I can say it now.]
If you don't want to talk about it, then why did you come looking for me?
no subject
Because you'll need at least one person to show up who doesn't really care about all this. It'll stress you out with constant barrages of questions. Take a break. Eat a snack. Relax for a while.
no subject
But for now? He does seem to mean it.]
...That's very forward thinking of you. To consider my feelings this much, when I'm under so much suspicion.
You really don't care? [Her hand closes around the snack for now, head tilting in curiousity.] Not even just about me, but...all that's happening, here?
[Is he a little more like Owner in that way? Or simply extending an olive branch that she's too keyed up to accept?]
no subject
Most people are trying to comply with the rules here because the auditors are threatening to take away all the good things that happened with previous games' involvement, right? If that's the case, I don't have any stakes in this.
The deaths aren't even permanent when they should be, but I suppose that's what a game is.