[ She's still - shocked more than anything, hand at her face, watching the blood drip from her lips onto her fingers. All red and sticking thicker than water as it slips between them. Blinking still in a daze before she registers below the roaring in her eyes. She blinks again and - tries to force words up between the thick coppery bubble that she swallows back on. ]
I'm...
[ Wants to say fine, wants to say she'll be okay. It's nothing, right. Everyone else is used to this. But even as she does, it catches, because she's not, and she sounds pathetic, she can hear it, thready and weak sounding and her body is still too - drunk to be handling this. Even as she pushes herself up, turning away from Parker.
A Vault hunter would kill her, Jack would do worse, but none of them are here now and the pain feels awful and she - still can't quite believe what happened. ]
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I'm...
[ Wants to say fine, wants to say she'll be okay. It's nothing, right. Everyone else is used to this. But even as she does, it catches, because she's not, and she sounds pathetic, she can hear it, thready and weak sounding and her body is still too - drunk to be handling this. Even as she pushes herself up, turning away from Parker.
A Vault hunter would kill her, Jack would do worse, but none of them are here now and the pain feels awful and she - still can't quite believe what happened. ]