[The smell of blood floods her senses, enough so that it actually causes her to hesitate, then frown, staring at Molly and the frost that seems to have come from his blood.
She's no stranger to weird blood tricks, but this is a new one.
Still, she doesn't have enough time to wonder about that now. Questions can wait until they've both survived.]
Why do heroes always have to stand and fight? What's wrong with running away and letting us and them live in peace?
[Contrary to popular belief, Toby does not like getting drenched in blood. Her own or others. She also doesn't like pain or getting injured.
But she heals, and she's used to it. She charges forward and grabs the thing, heedless of the way the spines slice her hands. The snake rears up and bites her. Shockingly. She hopes it's not venomous. She'll live if it is, and probably heal up almost as fast, but it won't be fun.
It might be biting her, but she's got it pretty immobilized. She glares over her shoulder at Molly.]
no subject
She's no stranger to weird blood tricks, but this is a new one.
Still, she doesn't have enough time to wonder about that now. Questions can wait until they've both survived.]
Why do heroes always have to stand and fight? What's wrong with running away and letting us and them live in peace?
[Contrary to popular belief, Toby does not like getting drenched in blood. Her own or others. She also doesn't like pain or getting injured.
But she heals, and she's used to it. She charges forward and grabs the thing, heedless of the way the spines slice her hands. The snake rears up and bites her. Shockingly. She hopes it's not venomous. She'll live if it is, and probably heal up almost as fast, but it won't be fun.
It might be biting her, but she's got it pretty immobilized. She glares over her shoulder at Molly.]
Maybe kill it now?