[ Well, he's a stony one, isn't he? Nashua presses her lips together into a smile, although one would need to ignore that a few shades have been knocked off her pallor to really appreciate it. Will she ever be as white as Frank Castle? Nah. But, right now, she almost looks as white as Frank Castle.
With a wheeze that suggests great effort, she turns to the side and lifts her arm a bit above her head. Her coat and shirt are both sheared open with jagged flaps of fabric; beneath that is a flesh wound of significance.
At least, of significance to a normie. ]
Do you have, like, a first aid kit or something?
[ With another pained exhale, she lowers her arm again. ]
here's one from the character i'm def not apping
[ Well, he's a stony one, isn't he? Nashua presses her lips together into a smile, although one would need to ignore that a few shades have been knocked off her pallor to really appreciate it. Will she ever be as white as Frank Castle? Nah. But, right now, she almost looks as white as Frank Castle.
With a wheeze that suggests great effort, she turns to the side and lifts her arm a bit above her head. Her coat and shirt are both sheared open with jagged flaps of fabric; beneath that is a flesh wound of significance.
At least, of significance to a normie. ]
Do you have, like, a first aid kit or something?
[ With another pained exhale, she lowers her arm again. ]
I'll— fuck it, I'll pay you for it. Come on, man.