[The response might be expected, but she still feels a little bit guilty when she shakes her head, her long braid swaying with the motion.]
Sorry. Would if I could. [She doesn't mention that her previous world-hopping wasn't exactly a purposeful choice on her part either. Unnecessary details to muck up the waters.
Gaze flits over to the window, where the noise has quieted down. Whether that means that the corruption has been defeated or that it's winning, she's not sure.
Forcing a cavalier grin, she hoists the umbrella up and rests it on one shoulder transistor style.]
But I think I have enough juice to get the hell out of dodge. No promises that things will be much better 200 feet from here but... I think this place is done for.
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Sorry. Would if I could. [She doesn't mention that her previous world-hopping wasn't exactly a purposeful choice on her part either. Unnecessary details to muck up the waters.
Gaze flits over to the window, where the noise has quieted down. Whether that means that the corruption has been defeated or that it's winning, she's not sure.
Forcing a cavalier grin, she hoists the umbrella up and rests it on one shoulder
transistor style.]But I think I have enough juice to get the hell out of dodge. No promises that things will be much better 200 feet from here but... I think this place is done for.
[You up for a little Dimension Door, Fjord?]