"Not gonna turn down free reds," Lena said, pocketing the proffered potion in the Prada with all the pilfered potables. The mega heal was still fixing her up from earlier, though, so she knew if she drank the potion now it would be a waste. It was a load off her mind when Shiana explained that she'd reabsorbed all her semen. At least she didn't have any changeling goo up in her guts somewhere.Weird, she still felt like there was some inside her. Maybe that was just her own juices. "Anyways I'm Lena; junkie, fighter and all around ne'er-do-well. This is Shiana, our changeling and general purpose sex juice addict. I'm sure the rest of our motley crew will introduce themselves when they come out from behind the fourth wall. And this is...crap, who is this?"
"Hi," said a scrawny, sick-looking girl dressed all in black. She sat on the temple steps holding one of the sandwiches, staring at it as if trying to remember what it was for. "I think I forgot how to sandwich," she said quietly. Everything about her, from her posture to her voice, seemed incredibly weak, as though the life had been sucked out of her. She held the food up in front of her. "Is this a good thing?"