"Ugh, fine," South groans, overdramatic and playing it up a bit. Steps away, begrudgingly, just long enough to find some bandages to wrap her hands with before she gets back to it.
Feels... a little better, now, if still raw around the edges in a way that's sure to leave her bitching to North when she makes it home. Bolstered, but still shaken. But still. Better.
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Date: 2025-12-10 09:58 pm (UTC)"Ugh, fine," South groans, overdramatic and playing it up a bit. Steps away, begrudgingly, just long enough to find some bandages to wrap her hands with before she gets back to it.
Feels... a little better, now, if still raw around the edges in a way that's sure to leave her bitching to North when she makes it home. Bolstered, but still shaken. But still. Better.
(She's not sure if she'll ever get used to this.)