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bas
02-16-2023, 11:35 PM
Bas tugged at her armor, successfully grabbing not just the breastplate but Hazel as well. She knocked into him before successfully shaking herself free from it. The bruising was worse than any of the actual abrasions, and she'd be sore for several days to come. That's what happens when you give it your all in a fight, she'd earned that soreness. Maybe that's why she was holding her head a bit high over the fight itself, even after the loss. "Don't tell Halo," Hazel was quick to answer. The healer had become a sort of mother to her, and for that, she'd eternally be grateful. Still, she was a worrier, and there was no telling if this would cause an overreaction or not. "I can't risk her telling me to take even more time off." Hazel's ears flattened slightly. Spending so much of the last year sidelined brought on a whole mess of not so great emotions. "We should have something to was it out with, I just can't reach." Hazel was still well within the large boy's personal space, looking up at his face a bit sheepishly. Would he be willing? Both of them, having been so close under Halo the last two years, should be more than capable of washing out the scrape... right? Even if it was a bit crusted in dirt from where she'd fallen, and had been a bit moist under the closure of her breastplate on one side. They should be fine on their own for this one. Hopefully. |