Moder does not know what to do with a gun. She has never held the machines of Man in her weird little hands before. She's holding it delicately like one might a very tattered Christmas garland or something, the long bits of the cross laid across either hand. She will very slowly stand up like she's balancing a plate of pancakes and not holding a lethal weapon, and lumber over to the clinic.
"Bring him. Your doctor should be able to see to both of you. I shall remain outside and guard this device for as long as is required of me."
The clinic door is already open, luckily, and as they get closer they can hear Zahliya yelling to Add like "THEY ARE HEAVILY INJURED IF YOU DO NOT FIX THEM I WILL STEAL YOUR HAT". I'm not going to drag Lavvy into this thread kicking and screaming but here, go get your healing, fetch!
Moder cannot fit into the clinic, so she will sit down outside of it with a gun, I guess.
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"Bring him. Your doctor should be able to see to both of you. I shall remain outside and guard this device for as long as is required of me."
The clinic door is already open, luckily, and as they get closer they can hear Zahliya yelling to Add like "THEY ARE HEAVILY INJURED IF YOU DO NOT FIX THEM I WILL STEAL YOUR HAT". I'm not going to drag Lavvy into this thread kicking and screaming but here, go get your healing, fetch!
Moder cannot fit into the clinic, so she will sit down outside of it with a gun, I guess.