[ her eyes flicker. she breathes, softly, and her jaw twitches. her skin is stained with her own blood, but the wound is vanishing and andy is slowly regaining consciousness. she misses his question, the voice too low, her mind not entirely back to being alive even as her body revives. ]
[ she draws in a sharp breath suddenly, seconds after the hole from the knife seals itself up. her hand moves, pats at the ground as she seeks a sense of balance, and only once she finally lifts herself up at the elbow does she notice she has company. ]
[ well, shit, he looks a little horrified. ]
Fuck. [ she rolls her jaw again, then spits out some excess blood lingering in her mouth. at least she answered his question by simply moving and speaking, even if she doesn't realize it. ]
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[ she draws in a sharp breath suddenly, seconds after the hole from the knife seals itself up. her hand moves, pats at the ground as she seeks a sense of balance, and only once she finally lifts herself up at the elbow does she notice she has company. ]
[ well, shit, he looks a little horrified. ]
Fuck. [ she rolls her jaw again, then spits out some excess blood lingering in her mouth. at least she answered his question by simply moving and speaking, even if she doesn't realize it. ]