[ the fight goes out of ash somewhere between stemming the flow of blood from her nose and the pat on her back, and she slumps back against the door, head hitting the wood with a soft thump as she casts her gaze up to the ceiling.
aside from the obvious broken wrist ash doesn't look too worse for wear, honestly. a scraped-up elbow, dirt soaked into the knees of her jeans. she'll have to check in the mirror later to see if she's going to have to add broken nose to that list, but for now she's seemingly content to ignore the ghoulish look of blood all down her face, in favour of heaving an irritated sigh. ]
It really will blow up in their face if they open it. Like literally.
[ explosives would have been really fucking useful today, actually, but she doesn't really want to do a mission report yet, so she keeps that thought to herself. mostly she just wants to give saber pause if he does actually still have the stupid bag, because he would absolutely lie for sport. ]
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[ the fight goes out of ash somewhere between stemming the flow of blood from her nose and the pat on her back, and she slumps back against the door, head hitting the wood with a soft thump as she casts her gaze up to the ceiling.
aside from the obvious broken wrist ash doesn't look too worse for wear, honestly. a scraped-up elbow, dirt soaked into the knees of her jeans. she'll have to check in the mirror later to see if she's going to have to add broken nose to that list, but for now she's seemingly content to ignore the ghoulish look of blood all down her face, in favour of heaving an irritated sigh. ]
It really will blow up in their face if they open it. Like literally.
[ explosives would have been really fucking useful today, actually, but she doesn't really want to do a mission report yet, so she keeps that thought to herself. mostly she just wants to give saber pause if he does actually still have the stupid bag, because he would absolutely lie for sport. ]