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[seaboard]

[ Well she's mildly less insane right now babbling about half mad things, so there is a first good step.

But she's got rather more pressing concerns. ]

If you need food, please let me know. I have extra stores if the initial supplies were not enough. If you are new, please, I am Gilia - and I have been making sure that no one starves overwinter. I plead you to speak with me at your earliest moment so I can ensure you have not been lacking.

[ CAUSE GUESS WHAT, SHE WAS RIGHT, WINTER SUCKS AND NOW YOU KNOW. ]

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[400years]

[Oh so helpful. Offering to teach him to cook and everything! He chuckles a little, shaking his head.]

Thankfully I can do that much. Promise I know how to do more than reheat Hot Pockets.

[Though usually he didn't bother eating much human food, not that he couldn't. Just didn't do anything for him, still. Nice to have a taste here and there. Or keeping up appearances, not that he cared about that here.]

Right right of course, didn't even consider you'd let me skip out on any meals compared to others, buuuut... well, maybe you could help me a little more.

[Jerry comes around the table, walking slowly towards Gilia.]

You see I need more than just food.

[seaboard]

[ Gilia sees nothing she should worry about, of course. Why should she? The real threats of this place have never been in others, only in the world around them.

So she knits her brows, nodding as he goes along, coming across. ]

Yes, yes of course, tell me, and I will see what I can get to help you?