Knifesedgegames says:
OOC:
She’s sitting here at dinner with you.
OOC:
Sorry, I'll learn to read for next time ahaha. Regardless, I'd like to have a chat
alone with her, perhaps once dinner is over.
Doc is silent for most of the meal, keeping an eye on Mathis, trying to make sense of all of the unnatural creatures and events the others are bantering about, and wondering what exactly he's gotten himself into here. The horrible, fishlike humanoids they encountered at headquarters continue to rear their ugly heads in his imagination, reducing his appetite to nearly nothing. Instead of eating, he puts a cigarette to his lips and lights up at the table.