[ She pushes herself upright, working through the craving and the need. They'd saved her definitely, but it wasn't without its side effects. Maybe if she were in a stronger mood for it, she might spell out what she means more directly. For now, she just presses her lips together and frowns a little at the tone. ]
Really? I'm not.
[ She shakes her head, finally letting go of the bench and wipes her palms on her pant legs. Flicking out the numbness and the crackle of electricity that sparks on her fingers like it's so much unwanted water. ]
no subject
Really? I'm not.
[ She shakes her head, finally letting go of the bench and wipes her palms on her pant legs. Flicking out the numbness and the crackle of electricity that sparks on her fingers like it's so much unwanted water. ]