[She wouldn't claim it's on the forefront of her mind either but honestly anything is better than lingering near the fire that suddenly (or not so suddenly?) gives her the creeps.

There's no hesitation as she moves then and she talks as she does so, par her usual.]

I was here for a month or so quite some time ago. There was a festival going on then too actually. I ended up eating something...

[What was it again? The passage of time might have seemed non-existent but some things felt blurry.]

I can't quite recall actually. It had fruit, I think?