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first hunt ✗ ( video )
[She's been given the overall explanation, and while she isn't sure what she's doing talking to a large group of people, there are always questions. She needs to keep herself busy, appear normal.]
Guess I'd like to know what there is to do around here? For someone my age? School or do you just-- go to work? [It seems so suburban normal, like how she once appeared to be. Only now she feels more on edge than anything else.]
Or fun? [The concept seems laughable.] I used to hunt back home. My father taught me how to. I guess there isn't any sort of game reserve?
[This feels ridiculous. She gives a nervous sort of smile. She should say more, but she's at the brink of nearly wanting to spill everything and holding it all back.]
I'm Abigail. From Minnesota. [Daughter of the Minnesota Shrike. Her smile flickers before her hand reaches out to turn the feed off, no needing to go into any more detail than that.]
Guess I'd like to know what there is to do around here? For someone my age? School or do you just-- go to work? [It seems so suburban normal, like how she once appeared to be. Only now she feels more on edge than anything else.]
Or fun? [The concept seems laughable.] I used to hunt back home. My father taught me how to. I guess there isn't any sort of game reserve?
[This feels ridiculous. She gives a nervous sort of smile. She should say more, but she's at the brink of nearly wanting to spill everything and holding it all back.]
I'm Abigail. From Minnesota. [Daughter of the Minnesota Shrike. Her smile flickers before her hand reaches out to turn the feed off, no needing to go into any more detail than that.]