( she won't think too hard about him tried to shield her if he doesn't think about how she was absolutely prepared to throw him to safety... what? she might look like a twig but she's tougher than she looks. )
Jeeze... ( talk about bad luck.
...
... was. was that her? fuck. she needed to get out of here before she made things worse. )
... You good?
( don't read into that, either. shut up. don't answer her- in fact, she is stepping away, dusting her shoulder off like the shift of a collapsed building is nothing more than a mild inconvenience. it's fine, she's fine, they're all fine. )
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Jeeze... ( talk about bad luck.
...
... was. was that her? fuck. she needed to get out of here before she made things worse. )
... You good?
( don't read into that, either. shut up. don't answer her- in fact, she is stepping away, dusting her shoulder off like the shift of a collapsed building is nothing more than a mild inconvenience. it's fine, she's fine, they're all fine. )