[The sopping ground isn't good footing for anyone, but with quick and cautious steps, Breq can at least avoid sinking into the worst of the muck, though her boots (and probably pants as well) are going to be ruined after this.
That's not important. What is, is making sure none of these creatures break the barrier. Breq isn't anywhere near the powerhouse that this suit of metal is, even despite the transparent silver gleam of shielding flickering around the edges of her body.
Either Steve's struggle catches her attention, or his muttering does, but she glances his way with a shrewd look. Her eyes catch on the soles of the boots, already starting to sink into the mud again.]
Try that.
[With one gloved hand Breq points toward some of the nearby debris-- a chunk of plywood barely sunk into the mud.]
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That's not important. What is, is making sure none of these creatures break the barrier. Breq isn't anywhere near the powerhouse that this suit of metal is, even despite the transparent silver gleam of shielding flickering around the edges of her body.
Either Steve's struggle catches her attention, or his muttering does, but she glances his way with a shrewd look. Her eyes catch on the soles of the boots, already starting to sink into the mud again.]
Try that.
[With one gloved hand Breq points toward some of the nearby debris-- a chunk of plywood barely sunk into the mud.]