As expected, Red was only too happy about Subject 13's acceptance of her approach. The redhead, flashing a grin at the other girl, quickly dug into her meal with gusto, pausing to listen only when Alison (that was her name! Good thing that came up before she had to say it herself!) spoke up.
"
Ish e' wassn willin' e' wouldn 'of come!
" She stated with a mouth full of egg, somehow managing to not splatter any across the table. Remembering her manners, or whatever semblance of manners she'd been taught before coming here, Red promptly swallowed her mouthful. After a brief fit of coughing from almost choking on said mouthful, she continued like nothing happened. "
And they wouldn't serve soup if it wasn't breakfast!
"
Utterly oblivious to the contempt her seating choice had arisen within certain other people in the cafeteria, Red was perfectly happy with the current arrangement. Then again, when she wasn't happy she would usually make it known. Loudly. Maybe it was better to just play along with the girl who could force-feed you your own lower half, but of course... She was no psychopath. Right?
When Dean didn't answer Alison's question right away, the perky midget felt it was her duty to take over. Because, you know, that was just how she rolled.
"
This here is Dean!
" She answered, a momentarily free hand swerving around to slap him enthusiastically on the back. Thankfully not with her ridiculous strength, but still more than was necessary. It could be tough to regulate your strength, especially when it was bundled away in a small package like her. "
I don't think he talks much. Or maybe he does? He hasn't said much today so I dunno!
"
I am Inferi.
09-Oct-2015 20:19:22