[ it's a gift! from a god! why wouldn't she be happy? more importantly, it's a gift from a friend.
conjuring servants with dreamotion, wow. she can't imagine doing that. gods are on a different level. her eyes go big with wonder.
honestly, she should have expected the skeletons what with her and ereshkigal carving the human skull out of their pumpkin last time...
sensing something approaching, she turns toward the gallû and all but stumbles back into ereshkigal, hiding behind her. ] WhHHAA--!?
[ ayakashi!! THEY'RE HERE-- ah, wait, no. rather belatedly, she notices the dapperness. the festiveness. the giftboxyness. she peeks around her shoulder. ] S, skeletons are your servants...
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conjuring servants with dreamotion, wow. she can't imagine doing that. gods are on a different level. her eyes go big with wonder.
honestly, she should have expected the skeletons what with her and ereshkigal carving the human skull out of their pumpkin last time...
sensing something approaching, she turns toward the gallû and all but stumbles back into ereshkigal, hiding behind her. ] WhHHAA--!?
[ ayakashi!! THEY'RE HERE-- ah, wait, no. rather belatedly, she notices the dapperness. the festiveness. the giftboxyness. she peeks around her shoulder. ] S, skeletons are your servants...
[ AS EXPECTED FOR THE GODDESS OF DEATH. ]