vidarr, ur dumb, sorry, love ur wife

Tomie was pretty damn aware of the older woman, even though she was doing her best to act like she wasn't, like aware of her at all. It was about the only thing that stopped her heart from pounding against her rib cage so hard that she could feel it. Tomie hadn't experienced attraction before that moment on the steppe and she really didn't know how to handle it. Luckily there was a task to do so she could focus on that instead of anything else at all. Or well she could have if the scarred woman hadn't spoken up and Tomie went a bit rigid. It was sensible of course, the place did seem massive and like it'd be too easy to get turned around and never find your way out. Tomie swallowed the lump that had formed in her throat and nodded stiffly. Then she marched her gay ass down one of the other hallways the pup hadn't gone down, she didn't plan to go too far in but definitely needed to get herself out of the eye line of the others. Luckily it seemed she'd picked a room rather than a hallway, she could see the back wall from the entry way. A dark mass up against it. Carefully Tomie approached the shape. A fine dusting of rocks and soil coated the floor, if anything had moved in this room it had been some time. No doubt the dirt had shaken loose from the roof at some point... That didn't make her feel any safer.

The shape was a half decomposed ungulate, no antlers in sight to tell her more than it was some kind of deer or something deer adjacent. And the soil that had piled around it was practically bursting with a plant Tomie had never seen. It was clustered and had long broad leaves with grey-white spots... They didn't look like they were particularly well grown, the lack of regular light probably not helping matters but the corpse seemed to have aided in their growth... Maybe that could help, she figured if this space was going to be useful to them as anything but a shelter they'd probably need to create and tend a garden all their own, and if animals were constantly getting lost in here then maybe that could be to their benefit. She sniffed carefully at one of the grouped stalks... All she could really smell was the sickly sweet scent of the corpse. Grimacing she gently clipped a cluster away from the rest, no idea if this would be helpful at all, or if she was about to drop dead from poison.

-Tomie has found and gathered some Aspidistra elatior or Cast Iron Plant-

"Tomie"