[ she lifts her hands away, resting one protectively against her lance. the bandages look in a fairly reasonable state so far, as field dressing goes. ]
I remembered some of what you taught. The motions don't feel... entirely unfamiliar, in practice.
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[ she curses under her breath, then turns her attention back to John ] Why would too many matter?
[ setting the lance aside a moment, she begins finding scraps of the tapestry—something to try to stop the bleeding. ]
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(( roll 3d6 on Precision: 2, 3, 3 = success ))
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[pulling his jacket and shirt off, checking the wounds with a groan]
Let me see that, first.
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I remembered some of what you taught. The motions don't feel... entirely unfamiliar, in practice.
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Pressure. They just need to be tight enough.
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...What you said to C, earlier... Are you going to fight at all?
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No, I won't. Will you?
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...My unit would not want me to, unless it is to defend myself.
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We should separate.
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...You would rather be alone? Even with your injuries?
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I need to find people. And us together will scare them.
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she sighs. ] I won't force you to stay with me. But if we cross paths again, I will try to protect you.
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[going to head left since shu went right]
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