She looks at him, tilts her head, and drops to sit on the ground.
"Nah, I'll just chill here for a bit."
Because, listen, she can't just let the jackass die. As far as she knows, he's alone, and tiny, and a risk. She wants to say fuck it, let him get eaten, and forget all about it. But she's trying to be a better person goddamn it. She can't make progress by letting people die just because they're jerks.
Besides, she's hungry and brought her lunch so. Lunch break, deal with it. She just fishes in her bag and gets out some sandwich she'd gotten at a shop before leaving, it's a little soggy now, honestly, but food is food. It's better than what she's had while on the run.
She pulls her helmet off and sets it away from him, no need risking the little fucker getting in there and messing with any of it- she just got it fixed, okay, headshots apparently do a lot of damage to visors.
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"Nah, I'll just chill here for a bit."
Because, listen, she can't just let the jackass die. As far as she knows, he's alone, and tiny, and a risk. She wants to say fuck it, let him get eaten, and forget all about it. But she's trying to be a better person goddamn it. She can't make progress by letting people die just because they're jerks.
Besides, she's hungry and brought her lunch so. Lunch break, deal with it. She just fishes in her bag and gets out some sandwich she'd gotten at a shop before leaving, it's a little soggy now, honestly, but food is food. It's better than what she's had while on the run.
She pulls her helmet off and sets it away from him, no need risking the little fucker getting in there and messing with any of it- she just got it fixed, okay, headshots apparently do a lot of damage to visors.