[ Eyes close. Focus on the sounds of the breeze and Niina's own words. It's just her worry displacing itself as anger. Thus, the words themselves are warped. She's worried. And with one aggravated sigh, her hand is placed right on Niina's screen. Light shove. Cut it out. ]
I'm not going to bleed anywhere. They're scars now.
[ Dumbass. Niina's free. Instead, that vengeful streak goes right over her shoulder and hits someone else. ]
In any case, I told Liv to pass on my location if you woke up.
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I'm not going to bleed anywhere. They're scars now.
[ Dumbass. Niina's free. Instead, that vengeful streak goes right over her shoulder and hits someone else. ]
In any case, I told Liv to pass on my location if you woke up.