Listening attentively to Darkeyes ideas, Lilliane nodded along. "Sounds to me like you enjoy cooking." She looked at Darkeye with a smile. "I might try some of your ideas if I get the chance to. Though I don't even know if they have mead here. Might be worth asking the townsfolk." Within her mind, she was alread going through the logistics of cooking.
Refocusing on the situation as Darkeye continued to speak, Lilliane shrugged. "I'm not sure about that. Drunkenness is something physical, not mental. Would something like this transfer to the other parts of the hivemind? I have no idea, but my instinct is to say no."
"It doesn't sound cruel, it is cruel." Lilliane said, stepping over to where Darkeye has placed the bug on the stone, looking at Darkeye with brows furrowed in anger. "I'd understand if our survival hinged on it, but there's no reason to let anyone suffer for mere curiosity." Saying this, she intended to take the bug and bring it back into the shade.
Refocusing on the situation as Darkeye continued to speak, Lilliane shrugged. "I'm not sure about that. Drunkenness is something physical, not mental. Would something like this transfer to the other parts of the hivemind? I have no idea, but my instinct is to say no."
"It doesn't sound cruel, it is cruel." Lilliane said, stepping over to where Darkeye has placed the bug on the stone, looking at Darkeye with brows furrowed in anger. "I'd understand if our survival hinged on it, but there's no reason to let anyone suffer for mere curiosity." Saying this, she intended to take the bug and bring it back into the shade.
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