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[windeity]

Man, how could you be so cruel to poison us when one of us is already down? [But he's giving a lopsided grin as he thinks on that.]

We have our weapons--well, Dave and I do--but a backpack should work for just about everything else I think? When I was grabbing stuff from the forest and the mansion everything could fit in my hands. And a backpack would be pretty hard to misplace.

[parodeity]

Please, if I was gonna take y'all out you'd be taken out. [ having said so dave will start eating, though, having been reminded about the food. he's not too quick about it, but. ] Also, what riches? John's Chinese finger trap isn't worth murder. Full offense, John. Also a backpack sounds good then? Might be easiest to stitch yourself somethin' to make you sew or whatever fast first. I can do you up a sewin' kit.

[grimdeity]

So you claim. [ dave you're not an assassin. ] Perhaps like the Countess Elizabeth Bathory, you'd kill us for our blood. To drink or bathe in, whichever.

[ SAID CASUALLY, AS SHE EATS ]

I have wanted to see if my powers extend to other forms of needlework beyond knitting. [ since she HASN'T TESTED THAT YET, DAVE ]

[windeity]

[He reaches out to nudge at Dave's shin with his foot. Jerk.]

I don't want anyone to bathe in my blood though. [Why are his friends stupid. But he's keeping up with the conversation and at least seems more like himself than the night before.] That would be really sweet if you could do, like, sewing and crochet and like. Whatever other kind of needlework there is. What other needlework exists besides that?

[Hmmm.] I want to know how far our powers really stretch here. I have ideas, too.

[parodeity]

The phrase "I have ideas" comin' from you seriously worries me.

[ SAID AS HE POINTS HIS SPOON AT JOHN before taking another bite of his oatmeal. ]

But yeah, we should learn how to use and abuse our shit, since they locked us out of the usual stuff...at least our combat skills are pretty much untouched.

[grimdeity]

Don't be selfish, John. Share your youth. [ re: blood bathing. ]

Sewing, crochet... embroidery? Cross-stitch. Needlepoint. Maybe others. [ she's not a total expert. kanaya would probably know more about certain areas, fabric-wise. ]

Agreed. On both learning and being worried about John's ideas.

[windeity]

I don't want to share my youth either. [But he's leaning back against Rose's bed and stirring his food again.] I will leave all of the needle stuff to you then. But my ideas aren't that bad! At least...not for this. I was thinking...I don't think I have a size limit on what I can bind together. And someone else brought it up when I was talking to him last night, and I really think this might work? But I was thinking of trying to fuse the huts together to make a bigger living space or something. Not sure how yet, but it is a thought I had.

[A pause.] But yeah we can still fight so that is something.

[parodeity]

I don't want to bathe in John's blood, feel free to not share it John. But okay, that sounds like a thing that could be done...although maybe practice on some empty ones before ours?