You don't mind getting kidnapped for a so-called competition by a mysterious man with a mailbox for a head who refuses to provide a straight answer on how we've been brought here, among other things.
[Sharp and flat, just like she is. Rather, his current demeanor is more familiar and thus pushing her buttons, as she doesn't like this kind of behavior anymore from this weird priest than she does from a certain idiot]
[Now that the novelty of the foliage and water has worn off, she's also gone back to her default state: judgmental]
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[Sharp and flat, just like she is. Rather, his current demeanor is more familiar and thus pushing her buttons, as she doesn't like this kind of behavior anymore from this weird priest than she does from a certain idiot]
[Now that the novelty of the foliage and water has worn off, she's also gone back to her default state: judgmental]