[He’s moving again, and though she has to take a second to wind herself back up, she starts to follow unsteadily. Come back here, something thinks with the mildest of irritation, but doesn’t even bother trying to rasp, and the next second the thought is going. Just more puttering behind, the goal of catching up to him flickering in and out of mind. Now and again, the fog in her head gets the better of her and she stops to look off, distracted by a flutter or creak. Something wonders about investigating, absently sucking on the stumps where fingers used to be, before dismissing it as nothing and searching about for something else to — oh. There he is again. Pitter-patter go her footfalls as she stumbles to catch up. It’s a hopeless task, with him in the lead and having a clear goal in mind, but she doesn’t feel the urgency of needing to. It’s not like he’s prey, just… Hm. She’s not sure. Maybe she can find out, if she keeps this up. It’s not as if something isn’t wealthy with time and energy.
The noises and smells, uninteresting as they are, change a little, and she tips her head up like that might help her understand what happened to the blocky smears that didn’t matter. It nearly makes her trip, but something catches herself and hurriedly stumbles to be near Teo again.]
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The noises and smells, uninteresting as they are, change a little, and she tips her head up like that might help her understand what happened to the blocky smears that didn’t matter. It nearly makes her trip, but something catches herself and hurriedly stumbles to be near Teo again.]