[As soon as Caleb's free, her hand fumbles for a shelf, trying to find leverage to pull herself to her feet. She hisses in pain as her injured leg is forced to take some of her weight, and though she manages to make it upright, she has to lean back against the shelves for a moment before she can even think about trying to find a way out of this closet.
She nods, scowling in frustration.]
There was an explosion.
[And she was clocked in the face with a minigun, but at least her nose seems to have stopped bleeding.]
I just need a moment.
[She looks properly at Caleb for the first time, taking in the way he's groomed, his dress, his accent, storing away what mental notes she can despite her headache.]
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She nods, scowling in frustration.]
There was an explosion.
[And she was clocked in the face with a minigun, but at least her nose seems to have stopped bleeding.]
I just need a moment.
[She looks properly at Caleb for the first time, taking in the way he's groomed, his dress, his accent, storing away what mental notes she can despite her headache.]
Have you got any idea how you ended up here?