[ here's a malia! honestly, she's pretty damn relieved her den wasn't squashed because she thinks if it was, she might really just lose it. over the past few months her apartment has become more and more cozy, filled with things that smell nice or feel nice or otherwise soothe the coyote inside her and if it was all crushed in one fell swoop -- it would be bad. like, murder bad.
so really it means she's not unsympathetic to those who have lost their dens -- their homes. she's lingering in the rubble so she can help people find their things without outright mentioning that she wants to help people find their things. instead it comes off as kind of awkward and off putting and --
there! is a tiny child who needs help! thank god. so, as mary tries to lift one of those really heavy pieces, malia will take a few steps forward and with one hand, push it out of the way with no effort. ]
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so really it means she's not unsympathetic to those who have lost their dens -- their homes. she's lingering in the rubble so she can help people find their things without outright mentioning that she wants to help people find their things. instead it comes off as kind of awkward and off putting and --
there! is a tiny child who needs help! thank god. so, as mary tries to lift one of those really heavy pieces, malia will take a few steps forward and with one hand, push it out of the way with no effort. ]
Hey. There. [ . . . ] Do you need some help?