[Sayaka's observant enough to notice someone taking a seat next to her--she briefly goes tense, but the lack of speaking isn't unwelcome, at least. Maybe they need some time themself. Sayaka isn't sure, but she doesn't look up until McGillis speaks, eyes red and at least trying to look somewhat like a good kid--
And then she sees him. He's just as bloody as she is--it gets Sayaka to stare for a moment, before she has the basic decency to look away. He's not staring at anything. She could at least do this man the basic decency of not staring either.]
...No. It's one of the first things I checked when I, um, got over here. I was worried I was going to bleed out on the ground, but...
[It's out before she can stop it, and she trails off there. Pausing really. She wonders how much she should really be saying, but...
...
He's just as bloody as she is. Maybe he's a good person. Maybe they're both bad people. But...if that's the case, he'll at least do her the courtesy of stabbing her in the front, right? Maybe it's okay. To trust, to be a little...honest, even if it's clear Sayaka's awkward about it as she looks at the knife in her hand. The one she clutches like a lifeline--like the only thing she knows. Even if her right wrist still hurts some, but...]
...It seems to have healed over. I'm...not sure how to feel about it. [...] What about you, sir? You look pretty injured yourself--did everything heal over for you, too?
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And then she sees him. He's just as bloody as she is--it gets Sayaka to stare for a moment, before she has the basic decency to look away. He's not staring at anything. She could at least do this man the basic decency of not staring either.]
...No. It's one of the first things I checked when I, um, got over here. I was worried I was going to bleed out on the ground, but...
[It's out before she can stop it, and she trails off there. Pausing really. She wonders how much she should really be saying, but...
...
He's just as bloody as she is. Maybe he's a good person. Maybe they're both bad people. But...if that's the case, he'll at least do her the courtesy of stabbing her in the front, right? Maybe it's okay. To trust, to be a little...honest, even if it's clear Sayaka's awkward about it as she looks at the knife in her hand. The one she clutches like a lifeline--like the only thing she knows. Even if her right wrist still hurts some, but...]
...It seems to have healed over. I'm...not sure how to feel about it. [...] What about you, sir? You look pretty injured yourself--did everything heal over for you, too?