watts straightens and sets about dusting his
suit off. he really might b u r n this when he gets
back to the fortress, it smells horrendous. after
a moment to examine himself, watts looks over to
the girl on the ground, cocking a brow.“ are you quite finished? we have
somewhere to be by dawn. ”
‘ probably not. ‘
she manages to stand, somehow, and runs a hand through her hair. every inch of her is a mess - but she’s alive. vernal steps forward and takes a swing at his jaw; maybe just to make herself feel better.