[ Elizabeth wasn't going to speak up. She was going to let people talk, get their feelings out. She's taken notes — mainly about some things she's overheard. For anyone who may be actually looking for conversation with her, she's lost in her own world.
Two big circles are on her notebook, lines connecting two ideals: horses - chocobos being the main one. There's one big large red word: SCAR????. If you're able to approach her, it's visible what the word is.
For now, she looks up pointing to some words that she's written under 'physical changes' on the board. ]
What are your experiences with physical changes over the past few months? Have you consumed more water than usual?
[ :( Poor Liz is still thinking of the fucking tainted water supply... ]
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Two big circles are on her notebook, lines connecting two ideals: horses - chocobos being the main one. There's one big large red word: SCAR????. If you're able to approach her, it's visible what the word is.
For now, she looks up pointing to some words that she's written under 'physical changes' on the board. ]
What are your experiences with physical changes over the past few months? Have you consumed more water than usual?
[ :( Poor Liz is still thinking of the fucking tainted water supply... ]