by Onyx » Mon Jul 13, 2015 6:52 am
"You are welcome," Onyx-Mom says.
"I am aware of what Emily has told you. Still, I appreciate your honesty," she says. She puts a box on the table and takes out some burn ointment, disinfectant, and bandages.
As Nailah settles more into her surroundings and looks around, she'll see that she seems to be in some sort of concrete bunker. The walls are cold and concrete, but despite this there is a warmth that's hard to place. The kitchen is filled with the scent of hot food and exotic spices. There are small bits of memorabilia hanging on the walls, mostly weapons and trophies captured from superheroes. It feels very cozy somehow.
"My daughter speaks very highly of you," Onyx-Mom says, smiling at Nailah.