Got one. [But him mentioning it (and her trying to talk) requires another, so she does cup her hands again to drink.
The water's bitter cold. Feels great on her burning throat... but painful to her exposed hands. The shift she wears is too thin and too little fabric to keep her warm, especially compared to what she's used to. So his offer... Turning it down would just be stupid.
She's not too proud to admit she needs help. Badly.]
Y-- yeah. Thanks.
[She'll reach out to take it. While trying to process everything. Her head hurts too much, the world still off-kilter. The injury to her wing has done her no favors. But she understands a little.
Luceti.
Not a name she recognizes from past jobs or looking at maps, but that doesn't mean anything.
Derek.
She manages an introduction of her own, however stunted. Everything still hurts.]
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The water's bitter cold. Feels great on her burning throat... but painful to her exposed hands. The shift she wears is too thin and too little fabric to keep her warm, especially compared to what she's used to. So his offer... Turning it down would just be stupid.
She's not too proud to admit she needs help. Badly.]
Y-- yeah. Thanks.
[She'll reach out to take it. While trying to process everything. Her head hurts too much, the world still off-kilter. The injury to her wing has done her no favors. But she understands a little.
Luceti.
Not a name she recognizes from past jobs or looking at maps, but that doesn't mean anything.
Derek.
She manages an introduction of her own, however stunted. Everything still hurts.]
Gretel.