[ The knife's out of her mouth so she can speak clearly, but while he talks, she spits to the side because now her mouth tastes like that brackish gold fluid that it'd been bleeding. Awful. Hopefully not poisonous. She stuffs the knife into the back of her pants then instead and moves to rifle through his pack for a container.
He seems to know what he's doing. It's strange to realize he's so methodical and intellectual about all of it. She'd seen hints of it in how he'd tried to analyze their bond, but this — It's different. Rey hasn't had access to anything like that, so it's fascinating in a way to watch. She drags the pack over and hands him one of the smaller containers, which looks better designed for fluid. ]
I'm gonna grab a piece of the tentacles. [ Divide and conquer, right? ] Do you want the skin or should I look for some kind of ducts? [ Her experience with poisonous creatures is mostly functional, not academic. ]
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He seems to know what he's doing. It's strange to realize he's so methodical and intellectual about all of it. She'd seen hints of it in how he'd tried to analyze their bond, but this — It's different. Rey hasn't had access to anything like that, so it's fascinating in a way to watch. She drags the pack over and hands him one of the smaller containers, which looks better designed for fluid. ]
I'm gonna grab a piece of the tentacles. [ Divide and conquer, right? ] Do you want the skin or should I look for some kind of ducts? [ Her experience with poisonous creatures is mostly functional, not academic. ]