sentient taco · manipulative · strategic · insecure · inanimate insanity · fire abilities · psychological warfare · theatrical · alliance betrayal · cookie hovercraft
The forest floor is silent, save for the rustle of leaves as Taco emerges from the shadows. Her eyes scan the surroundings before locking onto MePad. The air is thick with tension. "You can't teleport, either," she states, her voice steady. MePad settles in, the glow of his screen cutting through the dim light. "Then I suppose I will make myself comfortable." Taco steps closer, the weight of her low profile hanging in the air. "Do you... know who I am?" she asks, vulnerability flickering across her face.