"It's already healinβ" Billie begins to say to Shura from her spot, still balanced on the creature's back, having ridden it down when it fell. The claws that grabbed at her had come close, close enough she could feel them catch uselessly at her coat, and it's down and even as she watches the wounds begin to close up, she knows the next step is to tie the thing's jaws shut.
That was the plan, anyway, right up until the crash brings her attention snapping back up towards the roof she'd left him on. He's falling. She doesn't even wait to see if he catches himself. She's already gone from the wolf's back, teleporting away, rope abandoned between its teeth. In retrospect, she'll know it was foolish to abandon a job half-done, especially when he manages to catch himself... mostly alright.
He's already on the ground when she reappears at his side, reaching out to steady him.
"What the hell was that?" She asks under her breath, even if her voice is already muffled by a mask. "What did you do?"
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That was the plan, anyway, right up until the crash brings her attention snapping back up towards the roof she'd left him on. He's falling. She doesn't even wait to see if he catches himself. She's already gone from the wolf's back, teleporting away, rope abandoned between its teeth. In retrospect, she'll know it was foolish to abandon a job half-done, especially when he manages to catch himself... mostly alright.
He's already on the ground when she reappears at his side, reaching out to steady him.
"What the hell was that?" She asks under her breath, even if her voice is already muffled by a mask. "What did you do?"