Rosaline shook her head at Faira. There wasn’t anything that could heal her legs other than magic which was not the human’s forte. “I just need enough time to regain my strength. My magic is rather limited nowadays.” She sighs. It would not take long, probably just enough time for the rest of them to eat, take a short nap, or look for supplies.
A look of confusion and sympathy crossed her porcelain features when the young Marianne walked over to her. She had not thought of Faira’s comment as mean but it seemed the girl had taken it that way. “Shh, come here.” She hushed, pulling the girl gently into an almost motherly hug. “It’s ok, she wasn’t trying to be mean. We’re all a little edgy right now, I’m sure she did not mean it little one.” She coos. Rosaline tries to cheer her up, unable to do much else.
Alexandra on the other hand looked around before approaching Scarlett and the robot. “The kitchen is just through that door, it’s the safest room in the mansion. There should be plenty of food and maybe some first aid supplies… there’s nothing you could use as a weapon though….” She answered.
The nebula was just about to, politely, order some of them to go get those supplies when a sound startled her. Whatever it was emanated from the staircase. Voices floated down to the room they were in, she was not sure who it was though. Friend or foe?
“Come on! This way, I think I heard others!!” a voice chimed, followed by footfalls. She could only hear one pair of feet, was this person talking to themselves as well? Suddenly a young boy, no older than 19, appeared at the top of the stairs. In his arms was another teddy bear, but this one seemed strange compared to the one the shape shifter carried. Alexandra turned around just as quickly, her eyes widening in shock and utter confusion. “M-Mr. T-T? B-but….” Her eyes shifted from the bear in her arms to the other, unsure if she was seeing things or not.