[The memory of her own screaming rings in her ears, backed by Equius choking up mutant blood as the drone bears down on them. Her gaze is distant -- somewhere far, far away from the conversation she and Eridan are having.
The smaller troll shivers as she comes back to herself, folding her arms over her torso as if to keep it from being ripped apart again.]
You can't protect me all the time.
[No one can, really.
She looks at Eridan again.] I don't want you to get hurt, either. [But the statement is pointless on either end. They're both too late to prevent it.]
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The smaller troll shivers as she comes back to herself, folding her arms over her torso as if to keep it from being ripped apart again.]
You can't protect me all the time.
[No one can, really.
She looks at Eridan again.] I don't want you to get hurt, either. [But the statement is pointless on either end. They're both too late to prevent it.]