Danny was eyeing him, more precisely his hand.
Maybe she really likes my hand? No, that idea was ridiculous. Miss Danny seemed to be in a forgiving mood, apparently defeating the enemy had made her overlook his transgression. But before he could react the reaper boil appeared and she left, leaving him alone with his candy.
The thing did not seem like meat, and the only non-meat thing he truly remembered eating was a carrot. It had been the worst thing that he had ever tasted, but because it was the whim of a ghoul he had had to force it down. So this small thing? It did not seem that appealing to him.
The others seemed to enjoy them though. He looked down at it, unsure of what to do. Finally, his mind made up, he headed over to Mitzi.
"My apologies for mistaking you for the mimic earlier Mistress Mitzi," he said with a slight bow and eyes downcast, and then tossed the candy to her. ((She can eat the candy and get an additional +10 to what her own candy gave her, Sosi approved))
Then he walked over toward the zomboil, stopping several feet away from him and feeling more than a little awkward. He did not quite meet his eyes, acting more like he did around a ghoul than around a boil, shoulders hunched just a little more than they should have been.
"I am aware that I am not of much use, but I would be willing to ensure that you get to the cafeteria. There may be danger along the way, and I can still perform guard duties. If you would like?" The offer was tentative, but he waited for the answer, apprehension like a pit in his stomach. If Miss Danny would forgive him, maybe the zomboil would as well. But what if for zombies what he had done was unforgiveable? He could stand there and sparkle as he waited for an answer.
HP: Still 19/30, did not eat the candy.
((Seussi: If Alexander wants to leave feel free to take Yin with you kk? I may not be on aim tomorrow for a while))
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