[Gobbet would normally bristle at someone just grabbing her like that, but honestly she can recognize when she's in no position to argue, and the temple floor is not exactly comfortable anyway. She brushes some of the dirt and ink from her front and briefly pats her pockets to confirm that her rats are there and breathing. Neither of them seem to be in the mood to come out after that ride, but Yasha might notice the squirming beneath the fabric as they check themselves over for damage.]
Yeah, I'm getting that impression. [Her lip curls as one of them flutters past on it's way to harass someone else.] What are these things, anyway?
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[Gobbet would normally bristle at someone just grabbing her like that, but honestly she can recognize when she's in no position to argue, and the temple floor is not exactly comfortable anyway. She brushes some of the dirt and ink from her front and briefly pats her pockets to confirm that her rats are there and breathing. Neither of them seem to be in the mood to come out after that ride, but Yasha might notice the squirming beneath the fabric as they check themselves over for damage.]
Yeah, I'm getting that impression. [Her lip curls as one of them flutters past on it's way to harass someone else.] What are these things, anyway?