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The Hex Mani-I mean...Freya softly smiled and picked up the tray, keeping it on her lap. It looked like a normal breakfast of some kind. Pancakes, a glass of Berry Juice, some toast...the works, really. It just seemed so nice, so homey...but why was she just holding it?
"Mhm! A g-good amount of people tend to end up needing me to house them for a while, and...well, you're one of them! And I bet y-you're wondering why your clothes are over there and not on you, hm?" Her voice was soft and sweet, seemingly innocent but having an air of menace to it. What did she have planned?
As the Hex Maniac sat there, she noticed that May was questioning her. She laughed it off slightly, but soon got to cutting up the food gently and carefully. She had a few ideas, and wanted to see how well May would react to it all. Just take it slow and steady though, don't alarm her.
"Shhhhh, you're not bedridden...at least, I hope not. I just want to help care for you, especially after your little accident." She seemed a bit happy with herself, wondering how the poor girl in front of her would react from that alone.
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