sootprints | W1 Curfew: Simulation Room

[hug her and find out]

[ starts with reaching to hold her hand first, ]

[...yeah, okay. handholds allowed.]

[ she'll just chill here for a bit holding hands. and occasionally being twitchy. what if the vultures are around, you know. ]

[yeah, what if.

she does eventually just sigh and lean against her because god, it's crowded.]

[ she allows this, making herself comfy. she does flinch a little if her back touches anything but it's fine. ]

...guess you got the worst of it, huh.

What's a couple of bullet wounds.

[ hums. ]

I'm fine. You got like, fried, don't think I missed that.

And I'm also fine.

[waves a hand

winces a little.

she's mostly covered but there are signs of those fractal burns here and there.]