[The sudden swirl of ink does catch her eye, in spite of the horror show in front of them. She reads it with a furrow between her brow.
Then he's got his hand at her elbow, and she nearly pulls away, muscles tense. But after a moment, she relents. Doesn't reciprocate, but allows it. For now. She takes his advice, inhaling thin and long with mouth pressed into a taut line.
Wis'adel unleashes an assault of an all new sort, and Kaworu falters. Takes a blow to the shoulder and goes down. Rosamund jumps in her seat, leaning forward.]
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Then he's got his hand at her elbow, and she nearly pulls away, muscles tense. But after a moment, she relents. Doesn't reciprocate, but allows it. For now. She takes his advice, inhaling thin and long with mouth pressed into a taut line.
Wis'adel unleashes an assault of an all new sort, and Kaworu falters. Takes a blow to the shoulder and goes down. Rosamund jumps in her seat, leaning forward.]
Get up!