[ She nods against his shoulder at his question, her eyes closing for a moment as she takes comfort in something that feels more real than anything else she's encountered here. Her fingers curl against his back for a moment before she pulls back to look at him, her brow furrowing again.]
Everything feels... off. [ She realizes then that this is the first time that her stomach hasn't immediately grumbled at the sight of a person. Maybe she's gotten to the point of being so hungry, she can't feel it anymore.] It's like I have a migraine but my head doesn't hurt.
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Everything feels... off. [ She realizes then that this is the first time that her stomach hasn't immediately grumbled at the sight of a person. Maybe she's gotten to the point of being so hungry, she can't feel it anymore.] It's like I have a migraine but my head doesn't hurt.