[ She won't answer whether she's hurt or not but even in the dark she doesn't favor any limb or guard. Her gaze flits to the door, then his arm. Cooly, ] You did a number on the door.
[ She should. Probably thank him, if he's being serious. ] ...Thanks for that.
[ She slowly comes forward, sloshing through the water, not keeping her eyes off him. Closer it's easy to see her wet jacket is still packed with medical supplies, despite all the turmoil. ]
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[ She should. Probably thank him, if he's being serious. ] ...Thanks for that.
[ She slowly comes forward, sloshing through the water, not keeping her eyes off him. Closer it's easy to see her wet jacket is still packed with medical supplies, despite all the turmoil. ]
What were you here for?