[There are no visible injuries, but it's certainly hard enough to tell that with the black outfit she's got on. There might be some pain there - a faintly trembling in her shoulders, stiff and tense, and the way she moves her fingers. Everything sort of hurts, but it isn't too bad now. In maybe another hour, it probably wouldn't hurt at all. For now though, it was something she just needed to deal with.
Her actions - or lack thereof - probably speak more than anything else. There's a gun at her side, perfectly within reach, but despite her reaction she never once reaches for it. Instead she takes a few deep breaths, and glances between Dave and Kim.
She nods, and then realizing that probably doesn't tell him much at all reaches for her tablet.]
I can't talk.
[not a problem for him, but for Kim... slightly more so.
It probably doesn't make her seem any better if she just sits on the ground, so she slowly pushes herself back up to her feet, her wings shifting against her back before settling again.]
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Her actions - or lack thereof - probably speak more than anything else. There's a gun at her side, perfectly within reach, but despite her reaction she never once reaches for it. Instead she takes a few deep breaths, and glances between Dave and Kim.
She nods, and then realizing that probably doesn't tell him much at all reaches for her tablet.]
I can't talk.
[not a problem for him, but for Kim... slightly more so.
It probably doesn't make her seem any better if she just sits on the ground, so she slowly pushes herself back up to her feet, her wings shifting against her back before settling again.]