[ She's taking stock of his condition regardless of his response. Notes the lack of new injuries, how tightly he's gripping his hammer, the tension that hasn't quite left his shoulders. On edge, but not harmed. Same as her. The little bit of concern that has been tightening her chest seems to ease a little more. ]
I am. [ Ashamed, maybe, for ending up on her back. It's not everyday she's caught off-guard like that. In another world, another time, that would have meant certain death.
She can only hope she's not getting soft; for now, she shakes her head. ] Thank you for pulling him off of me. [ A pause. ] I saw the weapon they were hiding, and I thought I could convince them to stand down.
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I am. [ Ashamed, maybe, for ending up on her back. It's not everyday she's caught off-guard like that. In another world, another time, that would have meant certain death.
She can only hope she's not getting soft; for now, she shakes her head. ] Thank you for pulling him off of me. [ A pause. ] I saw the weapon they were hiding, and I thought I could convince them to stand down.