[He has not seen her eat at all- no one has. Unless you count the third day, when a guard had shoved her face into the contents of her morning meal tray. And with her two stomachs, and the requirements of energy for her equine half... she needed far more food than a human did.
But her appetite had shriveled and died the moment she looked out the window of the prison and saw the vastness of space.
Determined to be rid of him, of the attention this maneuver had brought her, she tries to drag herself up, get her thin legs beneath her and fight through the shake of weakness in her knees. With her grip on the railing she does manage it-
But it took far longer than it should, and she knows it.]
Now, go on, before you become associated with me.
[There aren't many "0"s in the prison. She phrases it like its for his own good, but.
no subject
But her appetite had shriveled and died the moment she looked out the window of the prison and saw the vastness of space.
Determined to be rid of him, of the attention this maneuver had brought her, she tries to drag herself up, get her thin legs beneath her and fight through the shake of weakness in her knees. With her grip on the railing she does manage it-
But it took far longer than it should, and she knows it.]
Now, go on, before you become associated with me.
[There aren't many "0"s in the prison. She phrases it like its for his own good, but.
Maybe it's just for hers.]