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"Yeah, you look a little rough."
Winter scoffs, and immediately regrets it when it causes a brief flash of pain to surge through her that she visibly winces against. Leave it to Robyn Hill to point out the obvious, she supposes, but there's certainly a reason she's come to her before anyone else.
Granted, the reason is that the wounds lacing her body have found their way across her back and shoulders and Robyn's really the only person in either Vacuo or Atlas who's seen her without a shirt, and she's not exactly keen on making much more of a show of herself than she already has. The situation feels wrong, as evidenced by the swirling pit of nerves in her core and her darting eyes that land anywhere in Robyn’s room but the woman whose help she needs most right now.
Winter sighs, careful not to give her body any more reason to self-destruct as she does, and adjusts her stance now that Robyn’s likely had a good enough look at her current state. "I know. That's what I'm here for."
"Yeah?"
"Yes. Please."
Series
- Part 2 of little oblivions (schneewood forest)
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