[ Dolores dips a napkin from the table into a glass of unused water. She moves it off to the side to ensure no one else drinks from it. Her first instinct is to wipe her face, scrubbing one side of it to observe what comes off. Catching her reflection in the glass, she finds the half mask is almost...amusing.
It's not as if they're in the fray yet, nor if she the only one to look foolish. It's thrilling. For now she'll leave it. ]
Would you accompany me on a walk? We can explore what the inside of a spider looks like, I suppose.
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[ Dolores dips a napkin from the table into a glass of unused water. She moves it off to the side to ensure no one else drinks from it. Her first instinct is to wipe her face, scrubbing one side of it to observe what comes off. Catching her reflection in the glass, she finds the half mask is almost...amusing.
It's not as if they're in the fray yet, nor if she the only one to look foolish. It's thrilling. For now she'll leave it. ]
Would you accompany me on a walk? We can explore what the inside of a spider looks like, I suppose.