inbox | in the night.

[ultraviolents]

to be prettied up later!

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[countershocks]

[ law steps back and gives her a look. ]

Believe it or not, I understand.

[ if it was rosinante here... he'd be doing the same thing, waiting for him to wake. ]

But when he does wake, do you think what he wants to see is you, half-dead of exhaustion and injuries? [ then, with a raised eyebrow and a flat tone, ] Unless that's what he likes.

[ look he just wants her to take care of herself and not ignore her own health here. which is him being a giant hypocrite, but let's not focus on that.

because room is still activated, he expands it further, further, until it reaches to the nearest place he can feel has some water and a sandwich. (it may be soldat on his patrol. oops.) suddenly, they're in his hands, and he holds them out to her. ]

Here. You've got one working arm. Eat while I fix up the other.