Nena listened to her minions getting all morbid, and felt like hitting them and decrying their morbid tones. But, eventually, she decided against it, the meat needed watching after all, or it would sprout legs and become a Boss Monster several floors higher than they could manage. But, as she listened to her minions, she heard they had pretty good ideas, with the dueling and the helping at the not-dyingness. it was a nice thing to hear. She might even help them, when the meat was all eaten. It was a strange mob, one that was defeated by teeth rather than fist, and didn't give anything for actually beating it. Eventually, however, Minion A and Minion B stopped talking, and Minion A did something with his hand. Nena curiously copied him, and found a floating screen of shiny.
"Ohh..." she exclaimed, before hitting a few buttons to see what they did, and it came up with a message box. She had vague recollections of a week before, when she met a cute, ambitious fox girl. So, feeling nice and warm, she started to send her a heart-touching message about her adventures in the gorge up unto the point of getting minions, then she sent it. Maybe the girl was part of a large shop chain, and really super famous and rich like.
Then her Minion offered his bedroll, which was a clear minion mistake, but she didn't rib him, he was new, after all.
"It's only cold if you feel it, Minion. So you can have your minion rolls, I shall punch cold in the face, and laugh as it stares, slightly offended that I hit it for no clear reason"
"Ohh..." she exclaimed, before hitting a few buttons to see what they did, and it came up with a message box. She had vague recollections of a week before, when she met a cute, ambitious fox girl. So, feeling nice and warm, she started to send her a heart-touching message about her adventures in the gorge up unto the point of getting minions, then she sent it. Maybe the girl was part of a large shop chain, and really super famous and rich like.
Then her Minion offered his bedroll, which was a clear minion mistake, but she didn't rib him, he was new, after all.
"It's only cold if you feel it, Minion. So you can have your minion rolls, I shall punch cold in the face, and laugh as it stares, slightly offended that I hit it for no clear reason"
