[For someone who was pulled out of the sea and treated by aliens at a hospital, Terezi seems to be taking her situation completely in stride. The human doctors seemed to be a bit reluctant around her, even when she gave them her widest grin that showed off all of her prickly sharp teeth. How rude! Sadly, being rude was not against the law in any society she knew of, so sadly she would have to refrain from doling out justice.
When she was released from the hospital, she was eager to take in the smells and tastes of her new surroundings. The town was distinctly human, but with all sorts of interesting sensory delights mixed in. For one, there were fishy odors that reminded her of Feferi and Eridan, and the distinct smell of felines that she knew would make Nepeta happy if she were here.
She's curious about how much the stench of blood seems to permeate the area though. Did this town have a high crime rate? The type of crime that involved violence and murder and mystery and intrigue? If so, what were the local authorities doing about it? Were they just terrible at their job? This was something to ponder for another time.
Because a human just handed her a pamphlet and it now occupies her entire attention.
All passersby were now treated to the sight of an alien girl licking the various pamphlets.]
Hmm, yes, I understand! Very interesting!
Two
[Terezi was drawn to the forests. She had lived in the middle of one back on Alternia and she figured if she was stuck in this land without so much as a single gate to travel into to get out, she was going to make herself comfortable. She was going to find the biggest goddamn tree there was and make the coolest, sweetest treehive there was. It was gonna be so cool and so sweet that Dave Strider would shed a tear upon seeing it. That's how cool and sweet it was going to be.
Unfortunately, she was having trouble finding the biggest goddamn tree in the forest. She was having trouble finding anything. Her face was one of genuine confusion. Smell had never led her wrong before, so why was she seemingly going in circles?
The giggling echoing around the forest provided a vital clue to solving the mystery]
Does this have something to do with you, mysterious ghost human wrigglers!?
Terezi Pyrope | Homestuck
[For someone who was pulled out of the sea and treated by aliens at a hospital, Terezi seems to be taking her situation completely in stride. The human doctors seemed to be a bit reluctant around her, even when she gave them her widest grin that showed off all of her prickly sharp teeth. How rude! Sadly, being rude was not against the law in any society she knew of, so sadly she would have to refrain from doling out justice.
When she was released from the hospital, she was eager to take in the smells and tastes of her new surroundings. The town was distinctly human, but with all sorts of interesting sensory delights mixed in. For one, there were fishy odors that reminded her of Feferi and Eridan, and the distinct smell of felines that she knew would make Nepeta happy if she were here.
She's curious about how much the stench of blood seems to permeate the area though. Did this town have a high crime rate? The type of crime that involved violence and murder and mystery and intrigue? If so, what were the local authorities doing about it? Were they just terrible at their job? This was something to ponder for another time.
Because a human just handed her a pamphlet and it now occupies her entire attention.
All passersby were now treated to the sight of an alien girl licking the various pamphlets.]
Hmm, yes, I understand! Very interesting!
Two
[Terezi was drawn to the forests. She had lived in the middle of one back on Alternia and she figured if she was stuck in this land without so much as a single gate to travel into to get out, she was going to make herself comfortable. She was going to find the biggest goddamn tree there was and make the coolest, sweetest treehive there was. It was gonna be so cool and so sweet that Dave Strider would shed a tear upon seeing it. That's how cool and sweet it was going to be.
Unfortunately, she was having trouble finding the biggest goddamn tree in the forest. She was having trouble finding anything. Her face was one of genuine confusion. Smell had never led her wrong before, so why was she seemingly going in circles?
The giggling echoing around the forest provided a vital clue to solving the mystery]
Does this have something to do with you, mysterious ghost human wrigglers!?