[He spits it out as he heaves himself up in a sitting position- not really due to any vitriol about Vaults in general, but with the air having recently been knocked out of him, it's kind of the only tone he's got.
Rhys can't really blame her for thinking it's a Vault. He'd kind of thought so too, at first. If he remembers correctly, so had Lilith. The whole city kind of has a vault-shaped feeling to it, even if it's not quite true.]
Not a Vault. It's something a lot worse.
[Rhys slowly makes it to his feet, groaning a bit as he rubs at his bony ass, mentally berating it for not being, uh, hefty enough to shield his fragile bones from the fall.
Also, there are things still after them. Well, her, but now that she's with Rhys, it sort of makes it into a them, against his will.]
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[He spits it out as he heaves himself up in a sitting position- not really due to any vitriol about Vaults in general, but with the air having recently been knocked out of him, it's kind of the only tone he's got.
Rhys can't really blame her for thinking it's a Vault. He'd kind of thought so too, at first. If he remembers correctly, so had Lilith. The whole city kind of has a vault-shaped feeling to it, even if it's not quite true.]
Not a Vault. It's something a lot worse.
[Rhys slowly makes it to his feet, groaning a bit as he rubs at his bony ass, mentally berating it for not being, uh, hefty enough to shield his fragile bones from the fall.
Also, there are things still after them. Well, her, but now that she's with Rhys, it sort of makes it into a them, against his will.]
Do you have any guns?