[ Sniff. BRC is kind, but Ereshkigal knows the truth. Her reputation is in tatter. There is no way her cookie friend will take her seriously any more after this. What kind of Goddess of Death lives in such a house?
And to make matter worse, the baby deer approaches BRC and starts chewing her clothes. ]
Inanna...! [Ereshkigal sighs and approaches them, gently pulling the fawn, whose name is apparently Inanna, away from BRC.] Please forgive her. She is not used to living in a confined space.
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[ Sniff. BRC is kind, but Ereshkigal knows the truth. Her reputation is in tatter. There is no way her cookie friend will take her seriously any more after this. What kind of Goddess of Death lives in such a house?
And to make matter worse, the baby deer approaches BRC and starts chewing her clothes. ]
Inanna...! [Ereshkigal sighs and approaches them, gently pulling the fawn, whose name is apparently Inanna, away from BRC.] Please forgive her. She is not used to living in a confined space.