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Luna did not think the "oddly shaped meat" advice was particularly helpful. That being said, the following dead bodies were much more easy to handle. It helped to think that they'd gotten what they'd deserved. She felt herself hoping that they'd suffered, especially the ones who had not treated her particularly well.
"Much better, actually," she said when he asked. "Who knew killing someone could feel so... right? I still can't believe you did this all yourself. It's hard to believe you even needed me here to begin with." Her tone sounded suspicious towards the end but she didn't push the matter. She was interested in what he was showing her.
"Great. So what the fuck is it?" she asked. It looked like some strange stuff. She assumed it was magical, or part of some kind of cult ritual. Something to do with the desert and its weird ways.
She looked around the camp and said, "don't think I can really take much of this to be honest. I've always wanted myself a gun though. I think so long as I can take one home, that'd probably be enough for me. Who knows, maybe there's some hidden gems hidden about. Sounds like we have all the time in the world." She grinned mischeviously as if her relatively innocent soul had been tarnished by the day's activities. A small part of her wondered if Arkash was truly allowing her to just leave, or if he was going to just take her as a prisoner. She doubted she could escape if he wanted to chase her down so she just went with the flow.
