[She jumps back as the amphora tips, like she thinks the stuff that comes out might be poison.
Cooking? Cleaning? Most of the food she's ever eaten was either microwaved or stolen, and as for baths... A city fountain or sneaking into a public bath was good enough. She slowly steps forward again...]
... "Medusa"...? [She furrows her brows. She's a little better at pronouncing that, at least- Like she's got some previous familiarity with the word.]
Wait, yeah. That's the word that snake creep who kept turning people into statues kept saying before I blew them to hell.
... Is that oil supposed to turn things to stone or something?
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Cooking? Cleaning? Most of the food she's ever eaten was either microwaved or stolen, and as for baths... A city fountain or sneaking into a public bath was good enough. She slowly steps forward again...]
... "Medusa"...? [She furrows her brows. She's a little better at pronouncing that, at least- Like she's got some previous familiarity with the word.]
Wait, yeah. That's the word that snake creep who kept turning people into statues kept saying before I blew them to hell.
... Is that oil supposed to turn things to stone or something?