Blake tilts her head, interested. Because it sounds like Serph has been through something similar -- with this 'Nirvana', with transformations -- so any insight he has will be incredibly valuable.
She rolls her sleeve back down to cover the script.
"What was Nirvana, in your world?" she asks, thoughtful. "Because they haven't said much about it, other than the idea that we might get answers if we stick with the convoy long enough to get there."
The message on the radio had also said if you want to stay human, which is... concerning. Compulsively, Blake shoves her tongue against her new fangs again, like worrying a loose tooth. Her back has been aching ever since she woke up this morning, and she's been hungry in a way that the bland porridge hasn't been able to sate.
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She rolls her sleeve back down to cover the script.
"What was Nirvana, in your world?" she asks, thoughtful. "Because they haven't said much about it, other than the idea that we might get answers if we stick with the convoy long enough to get there."
The message on the radio had also said if you want to stay human, which is... concerning. Compulsively, Blake shoves her tongue against her new fangs again, like worrying a loose tooth. Her back has been aching ever since she woke up this morning, and she's been hungry in a way that the bland porridge hasn't been able to sate.