...alright, thanks, I'm... not too concerned about it. Like, it's whatever. [ she shrugs. she'll find a fuck to give about it later, but i think c is going to find it for her. ]

[ INTERNAL SCREAMING. ] ...that good, huh? [ she tries to smile, but she... can't. starts getting dressed to keep him from noticing how concerned she's getting. ] How did that happen? [ looking him over. he had time to get healed and stuff, but she is STILL DOING A WORRY. ] I am... I, ah, I'm kind of sad we didn't get to fight together again, because maybe I could have, IDK, ...made it less... bad...