[ Blake's all too happy to stand at an appropriate distance, which is a bit further away than most people would stand. The choice of the word leaking earns a curious headtilt, but Blake decides not to push. If this person isn't actively bleeding, then the makeshift bandages should probably go to someone else.
If only people from other worlds had auras. It seems like they don't, so Blake's automatically a hundred times more concerned about their safety. Just how squishy must be they be? ]
If it starts again, and you can't find any other bandages, come find me.
[ She should leave, here, but Blake bites back a sigh instead, fighting exhaustion. She'd already been exhausted back home; this bizarre sequence of events has just made it worse. But she's been trained to push through this kind of weakness, and she's been awake for far longer periods. She'll just have to deal. Until she can find a place to sleep, she may as well keep asking questions. ]
This might seem like a dumb question. [ Blake hesitates, one arm folding over her middle. ] Did you... wake up in a broken garage too? Are you missing some things?
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If only people from other worlds had auras. It seems like they don't, so Blake's automatically a hundred times more concerned about their safety. Just how squishy must be they be? ]
If it starts again, and you can't find any other bandages, come find me.
[ She should leave, here, but Blake bites back a sigh instead, fighting exhaustion. She'd already been exhausted back home; this bizarre sequence of events has just made it worse. But she's been trained to push through this kind of weakness, and she's been awake for far longer periods. She'll just have to deal. Until she can find a place to sleep, she may as well keep asking questions. ]
This might seem like a dumb question. [ Blake hesitates, one arm folding over her middle. ] Did you... wake up in a broken garage too? Are you missing some things?