[ Unsurprisingly, perhaps, she's not actually all that invested in his risotto. It's just something to say, something to fill up the awkward silence. An excuse to keep sitting here and talking to him, because as miserable as she feels right now, the gods' influence is still active. She still wants nothing so much as she wants to stay by his side, bask in his presence. Enjoy these scant few hours before it all fades and Taako goes back to pretending she doesn't exist.
But she listens, attentive because it's Taako, because everything he says is interesting. Her eyes widen a little, and she leans closer. ]
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But she listens, attentive because it's Taako, because everything he says is interesting. Her eyes widen a little, and she leans closer. ]
What did they steal?