You can admit that you'd die without me, really, its ok. It'll be our little secret, I won't even tell your boyfriend.
[She is quietly running her finger over the piece of glass, flinching the eye its wedged over when she presses just a bit too hard. So far, she's done a miraculous job of keeping blood off the ground to keep from making a trail straight toward them. Instead, its staining her jacket collar. She's not very happy about it, or the scar that is likely to result from it.
A half a mile on foot is nothing to a Pandoran, even a Pandoran with glass stuck in them. That said, Fiona hasn't exactly been gentle with their pacing, but her shoulders relax when they finally reach the shade of the old hold-out.
It had obviously been home to the bandits at one time or another, before its contents had been exhausted and then it had been subsequently abandoned. There was always a chance they would come back, but she doubted it would be today.
She takes a few heavy breaths and tries to play it off:]
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[She is quietly running her finger over the piece of glass, flinching the eye its wedged over when she presses just a bit too hard. So far, she's done a miraculous job of keeping blood off the ground to keep from making a trail straight toward them. Instead, its staining her jacket collar. She's not very happy about it, or the scar that is likely to result from it.
A half a mile on foot is nothing to a Pandoran, even a Pandoran with glass stuck in them. That said, Fiona hasn't exactly been gentle with their pacing, but her shoulders relax when they finally reach the shade of the old hold-out.
It had obviously been home to the bandits at one time or another, before its contents had been exhausted and then it had been subsequently abandoned. There was always a chance they would come back, but she doubted it would be today.
She takes a few heavy breaths and tries to play it off:]
Still with me, moneybags?