[Stubborn is as stubborn does. And honestly? The fumbled filter, the statement? That has her up and out of bed in a heartbeat. And of course she staggers a bit with a muted swear of pain, but. He's lost in the dark, literally, and she will not leave him alone in that.
Before she replies she bumps the filter up.]
Cut up a bit. I frightened a new feather. They were armed.
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Before she replies she bumps the filter up.]
Cut up a bit. I frightened a new feather. They were armed.