[She's facedown and motionless, soooo... Lilith's not looking too hot at the moment. Eventually she groans: half-pain, half-annoyance.]
Define 'okay'.
[Lilith props herself up on her elbows, then straightens up to a sitting position. She dusts most of the rubble off herself with a huff (and also kicks a sizable hunk of coeurl by her foot away, jfc it is so hard to get blood out of clothes much less organ goop? terrible).]
Well, I'm in one piece, soooo... s'all good, I guess. [She turns her head to face Rhys and nods, grinning wryly.] Hey, thanks for getting their attention.
[glancing down at his vest again, she adds,] Are you some kind of Hyperion suit or something? I didn't think they sent you anywhere, like, ever-- much less anyplace like this. You've got some serious balls doing that without a weapon. Or a serious lack of brains. [she shrugs and rubs a sore spot on her shoulder.] One or the other.
so am i no worries :')
Define 'okay'.
[Lilith props herself up on her elbows, then straightens up to a sitting position. She dusts most of the rubble off herself with a huff (and also kicks a sizable hunk of coeurl by her foot away, jfc it is so hard to get blood out of clothes much less organ goop? terrible).]
Well, I'm in one piece, soooo... s'all good, I guess. [She turns her head to face Rhys and nods, grinning wryly.] Hey, thanks for getting their attention.
[glancing down at his vest again, she adds,] Are you some kind of Hyperion suit or something? I didn't think they sent you anywhere, like, ever-- much less anyplace like this. You've got some serious balls doing that without a weapon. Or a serious lack of brains. [she shrugs and rubs a sore spot on her shoulder.] One or the other.