Let Me Just... Fix That.

Sid had expected a bite or a cuff or something, but once Gil saw that it was her and what her intention was, he fell into character, playing along with her. Gods, how she loved her dad. She wouldn't really say out loud how much she adored him, but she really, really did.

Once Gil collapsed to the ground, holding out his injured foreleg, Sid grinned and played along in turn. "Fear not, fair maiden!" Gil was anything but a maiden, but... "I shall save thee from the venomous bite of the side-winding, slit-eyed, silver-scaled Siduri-snake!" And then she dashed away. Using half of a coconut, Sid scooped up some clean water and brought it back, washing her father's wound. It was little more than pinpricks, but she had indeed drawn blood. "How does it feel? What are your hurts? I promise that I will never give up! I won't let you die! Not on my watch!"

Piratess