[ if you're sure, she nearly says, but she knows not even that reassurance can convince her not to be mildly concerned for clarke's safety. she takes a moment to steel herself instead, still relatively unbalanced from the abruptness of the attack. her nod comes delayed as a consequence, visibly distracted when she mutters, ] Okay. Okay, yeah, sure. I can do that.
[ if nothing else, she can give clarke that much. true to her word, she makes her way toward one of the empty bed, sidestepping the small crowd that's already begun to form. it's hardly surprising that the sanctuary seems as chaotic as it does so soon after the events, but it still overwhelms her senses when she perches on the edge on the nearest unoccupied bed. ]
Do you guys have any idea how many victims there are yet? [ probably not the best question to ask when she's meant to be relaxing, but if she has to slow down, the least she can do is gather as much useful information as possible. ]
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[ if nothing else, she can give clarke that much. true to her word, she makes her way toward one of the empty bed, sidestepping the small crowd that's already begun to form. it's hardly surprising that the sanctuary seems as chaotic as it does so soon after the events, but it still overwhelms her senses when she perches on the edge on the nearest unoccupied bed. ]
Do you guys have any idea how many victims there are yet? [ probably not the best question to ask when she's meant to be relaxing, but if she has to slow down, the least she can do is gather as much useful information as possible. ]