Frederica Sawyer (
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Come closer and see... see into the trees...
[ Sawyer spent most of the time since her arrival playing video games in the basement because her mun is lazy and forgetful she couldn't rightly make up her mind about Wonderland and anything or anyone in it.
By now she knows at least one thing: None of it is going away.
So she has finally decided to pull herself together, embrace the bright side of life, see the glass as half full and open the door to her roo--
...Except there is no door, her room is gone and they are on a fucking camping trip and REALLY how is she supposed to react to that if not by lying listlessly on her stomach on a sleeping bag somewhere near the girls' tents? (And since pets have to stay inside Sawyer doesn't even have her chainsaw with her to pass the time. Damn you, outdoors!)
But hey, strike up a conversation if you like. Or just... trip over her, it's not like the colour of those sweats is all that much different from the forest floor. Blergh. ]
By now she knows at least one thing: None of it is going away.
So she has finally decided to pull herself together, embrace the bright side of life, see the glass as half full and open the door to her roo--
...Except there is no door, her room is gone and they are on a fucking camping trip and REALLY how is she supposed to react to that if not by lying listlessly on her stomach on a sleeping bag somewhere near the girls' tents? (And since pets have to stay inside Sawyer doesn't even have her chainsaw with her to pass the time. Damn you, outdoors!)
But hey, strike up a conversation if you like. Or just... trip over her, it's not like the colour of those sweats is all that much different from the forest floor. Blergh. ]
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[ she concedes in the spirit of deep, philosophical thought. ]
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You tried the closets already?
[Trying for one direction. Let's see where it goes.]
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And the... kitchen. And the... dining hall. I didn't... try dying... yet.
[ Because, come to think of it, it doesn't get much better in terms of free stuff than extra lives. Then again, her last escape from death really wasn't all that... ]
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You don't have to. [It's been done?] But did you want to?
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[ Sooner or later. ]
Is it... fun?
[ He might know more about the revival experience than she does. Who knows, maybe she's missing out. ]
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"Fun" wasn't what Minato would call it. But she did ask, so he did want to answer.]
There's nothing special about it.
[Except for coming back.]
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[ ... ]
How... did it feel?
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[But not going into too much detail about that. That would be semi-going over his word quota? But Minato could explain a little bit.]
But it was fine. [Also semi-been there, done that.] Then I woke up again.
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How did it happen... to you?
[ But this, as she's starting to internalise more and more, is not Roanapur. ]
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Codeine overdose.
[That was the first time. It was voluntary since he couldn't help but be curious about how death worked here either. And it had counted. The second time during another event was a little trickier since it hadn't had seemed to count.]
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Good... trip? Hnnn~
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What about you? [He indicated toward the wound on her neck.]