[Frieda warily observes the proceedings. This house is mischievous at best and wicked at worst - it better not play a cruel trick on them! But it proves itself trustworthy, and as she holds on to the boat as it rocks while Need enters it, the faintest smile makes it onto her face as she looks up at its facefront.
Once Need has settled in and addresses her, she shakes her head, though her expression is apologetic - she feels bad for declining the caring offer, so she at least supplies an explanation.]
I'd prefer not to eat. It... doesn't feel right to still eat when I'm... dead.
[Her being dead, of course, is no news to her, but for her death to have been so violent... I was crushed. Did the house fall down..?]
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facefront.Once Need has settled in and addresses her, she shakes her head, though her expression is apologetic - she feels bad for declining the caring offer, so she at least supplies an explanation.]
I'd prefer not to eat. It... doesn't feel right to still eat when I'm... dead.
[Her being dead, of course, is no news to her, but for her death to have been so violent... I was crushed. Did the house fall down..?]