She doesn't realize how she comes off either, to be fair, but she's done being frank for now, and if he wants to fret, she'll let him. Right now she's simply miserable, waiting for something to happen, if it happens at all. If too much nothing happens, they might simply have to escape and find their answers on the run, which isn't ideal but...
Who's to decide when they've whiled away enough time waiting for said answers? How will they decide that?
She glances over her shoulder, the question dancing on her tongue, just in time to catch Bruno ah, experimenting. Trish makes a very distinctly strangled noise, gaping at Bruno in horror.]
B-Bucciarati...?
[PLEASE, SHE WORE HERSELF OUT SCREAMING ABOUT THIS GOO, DON'T TELL HER YOU'RE EATING IT? PLEASE?]
oh my god
She doesn't realize how she comes off either, to be fair, but she's done being frank for now, and if he wants to fret, she'll let him. Right now she's simply miserable, waiting for something to happen, if it happens at all. If too much nothing happens, they might simply have to escape and find their answers on the run, which isn't ideal but...
Who's to decide when they've whiled away enough time waiting for said answers? How will they decide that?
She glances over her shoulder, the question dancing on her tongue, just in time to catch Bruno ah, experimenting. Trish makes a very distinctly strangled noise, gaping at Bruno in horror.]
B-Bucciarati...?
[PLEASE, SHE WORE HERSELF OUT SCREAMING ABOUT THIS GOO, DON'T TELL HER YOU'RE EATING IT? PLEASE?]