#c. set

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@halfraw liked for a starter // set x reggie

Alright, she has had enough with rolling silverware into napkins. Set, always the antsy one, finished enveloping her last trio of spoon-fork-knife, and triumphantly set it aside before phew!ing like she'd just ran a marathon. There was still a mountain of silverware to go, but she needed a break; her fingers were growing calloused, she swore it. Besides, she was a bit more interested in getting to know Reggie—her new coworker as of last week, when their boss gave Set this job, and her trusted partner in the art of folding napkins.

"So... how long've you been working here? Is Chet always a fucking asshole?" Chet the Chef. You can't make this shit up!

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@facepeeled // set x cricket // from this

Set scrunches her nose. She suppose she only called it weird because of what she's absorbed over her time on earth so far. Everything even slightly macabre around these parts was deemed as strange. At the library this week she read about a recent era that America lived through called "Satanic Panic." Boy, if only they knew...

"Guess not." She laughs. It's as if she's found someone to play with on the playground, finally, after sitting there in the mulch rescuing worms alone for so long.

"That stuff's good, yeah," she says, trying to mask the fact that actually, the rot is what makes the dead stuff taste bad to her, which is the only reason she's not bouncing off the walls about it. "But probably seeing what something's made up of. You don't get to see that everyday, unless you cut yourself up all the time. Plus, it's kinda comforting to think about them being in a happier place."

She stops in her tracks, seeing something red in the distance, off the trail and under some of the brush. She sniffs, then starts walking towards it. "What a coincidence! Think there's a dead bunny over there."

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@halfnvmb // liked for a holiday starter

"I don't even know how we can be outside right now." Set breathed in and out slowly, elated by the way air seemed to have a shadow when it was this cold. Obviously, she wasn't used to this kind of weather. She glanced over at Reggie; the pair were walking around the town's holiday market. "Think there's something we can eat or drink 'round here that'll warm me up?"