Seems like they've seen to what little of it is. [ A nod given to the wound at his head, the beaded and dried blood at his lips, and it's again she must remind herself that she is real and this is real and he is here in front of her -- and that he would not appreciate a slip of a girl touching at his wounds. Draws her eyes away, stills herself to her original task, tugging up a bottle of water from the pack she'd gotten off the rescue crews to help giving supplies out to those that might need it. ]
I was but... we handled it.
[ She had handled it as best she could - and she is kind, most of the time - but the fact remained simple. The hive was her home now, and to the cruelty that she had grown up with - it was a better one than anything she had ever had, and she would not hesitate to protect it, however was required. ]
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I was but... we handled it.
[ She had handled it as best she could - and she is kind, most of the time - but the fact remained simple. The hive was her home now, and to the cruelty that she had grown up with - it was a better one than anything she had ever had, and she would not hesitate to protect it, however was required. ]