Re: Isobel/Alice - Food Table - 7:05 p.m. With Obed. Well. There was another avenue of exploration she needed to delve into, on top of everything else he'd claimed. She felt torn in two over following up that particular tangent, her mouth pressing into a firm line evidence of her feelings.
"Wait, so," she said, latching on to something else Alice had said. "Assigned? You make it sound like someone is controlling who sees what. So everyone is dreaming about the other deities that people are seeing?" Something in her head warmed, happy to be spoken of, a memory that was tracing at the periphery of her thoughts. A pleasant feeling, something that settled too quickly before Isobel could snatch it up to ask questions that wouldn't easily abate.
"Eris sounds familiar -- that's Greek, right? Did I tell you who I dreamed of?"