(I was incredibly sheltered. Family is both crazy and super religious. Too worried about me being a bad Christian to let me be a kid. *shrug*
All I really had were books and the internet, somehow.. Plus this was before Netflix was a thing so I think not having money to really rent movies played into it too. oof my millennialism is showing
At least I've had time now that I'm older and on my own to catch up on movies and shows but I still probably watch a lot less of them than the average person. ^^;)

"Daggers? Like a blacksmith or something? Don't see very many of those around anymore."

After five minutes of silence, she finally spoke up. It has to be a trap. They want us to think its safe to go in there, and then capture us. We have to be smart about this.

"Alright. So what do we do? You want me to try to go in there as, like, a bug or something? If I were sneaky enough, which I would be, I wouldn't be noticed. But... what do I do after that?" He actually didn't know what they were doing here. Not talking to people had apparently had given him a short attention span, so he had trouble staying in some of their conversations.

A bug? How small can you be? It might work. If you dont come back in thirty minutes I will assume you have been captured. Then I will break the door down to save you. She was still a bit distracted, and didnt notice that he stopped listening.

"Hmm? Oh, I can go very, very small. About the size of a gnat, but not too much smaller. But going too small is just like going too big. It's harder to hold. I could get down to a finch, like I did earlier, and after that it would be harder to hold. And also, what do I do when I get in there?"

(Seriously, both my character and me have a pretty short attention span. Us childs are ridiculous little hooman beans!)

(*coughs* you know how big my attention span is, and Im younger than you right? Or is Slyfox the only one in our friend group whos older than me?)

We shouldnt risk it then... well figure something else out. She absentmindedly flicker her tail and her face brightened. That could definitely help! My prehensile tail!

(Well, you were born in January right? My birthday is in June, and I don't want to put out any exact dates, but if you were born the year most of the kids in are grade were, or even the year I was born, you would be older than me. So, yeah. Also, I have no idea what my age should actually be, but there is no way it's my age right now.)

"Wait. I thought I was the only one with a tail? And only when I was in animal form."

"You seriously haven't seen my tail? I haven't been hiding it. Its times like this when I wonder if you're always blind." she shook her head. "That isn't the point. We need a new plan."

(Maybe I am older than you. I honestly can't remember.)

Saras is watching, taking note of what the other two said their diets consisted of, and programmed the machine so all they had to do was select the program.

Scias watched with a bit of a grimace.
"You know I still don't want to drink that stuff, right? It looks like mud, man."