Good - good. Just wanted to check. [Ignore the fact that she was just letting her panic show on the outside for a moment. And that her eyes are still roving for potential injuries. All the exposed skin (behave yourself, Wendy Elizabeth) isn’t the greatest for this situation, but - no bites or cuts she can see.
She sighs and nods and finally lets go of his arm. He says he’s okay, she can tell he’s okay. He’s okay. End of story.]
Better now. Actually. [Because he’s fine. She flashes him a smile.] Ankle’s still fucked but - I can manage it. See? [Have a little hobble. She thinks she’s got it but then she’s gritting her teeth and trying not to look uncomfortable. Still - smiling regardless.]
So what’s the plan? Circle back and hope for the best or try something else? [Her shoulders hunch just a little. Does he want this back or…? She doesn’t loosen her grip on the pistol.]
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She sighs and nods and finally lets go of his arm. He says he’s okay, she can tell he’s okay. He’s okay. End of story.]
Better now. Actually. [Because he’s fine. She flashes him a smile.] Ankle’s still fucked but - I can manage it. See? [Have a little hobble. She thinks she’s got it but then she’s gritting her teeth and trying not to look uncomfortable. Still - smiling regardless.]
So what’s the plan? Circle back and hope for the best or try something else? [Her shoulders hunch just a little. Does he want this back or…? She doesn’t loosen her grip on the pistol.]