[Clara winces as she watches Billy fight. Her heart is racing, but she still manages to worry about him. He can handle himself, but...well, it's better if she gets him distracted from this bloodlust he's showing. She waits until there's no sign of movement from the bandit and steps back in close to him, hand pressing against his shoulder. ]
Let's keep going.
[It's almost a plea for him to stop. He so easily gets caught up in the violence. His knuckles are split, he's covered in blood. But he's her friend, and she doesn't walk away. Not from someone she trusts and cares about.]
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Let's keep going.
[It's almost a plea for him to stop. He so easily gets caught up in the violence. His knuckles are split, he's covered in blood. But he's her friend, and she doesn't walk away. Not from someone she trusts and cares about.]
Please.