[Kris arrives late to the party, having wasted a bunch of time stopping and staring at random objects and scenery around the Canopy. They don't arrive too late for all the good food, at least—there's still plenty to go around when they shuffle through the doors, head held high to sniff the pleasant mix of aromas in the air. They make an immediate beeline for the feast, drooling with anticipation.
... except they don't seem to actually be eating anything. The Deino slowly makes their way along the edges of the buffet, sniffing and lingering at every single platter, but they never actually try to take a bite of anything. Maybe they're having a hard time deciding?
Should anyone cross their path, they turn away from the food completely, focusing their attention on a new topic.]
Whose party is this? [Genuinely, they have no goddamn clue. They're just here for the free food.]
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... except they don't seem to actually be eating anything. The Deino slowly makes their way along the edges of the buffet, sniffing and lingering at every single platter, but they never actually try to take a bite of anything. Maybe they're having a hard time deciding?
Should anyone cross their path, they turn away from the food completely, focusing their attention on a new topic.]
Whose party is this? [Genuinely, they have no goddamn clue. They're just here for the free food.]