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[bisouled]

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[soulus]

. . . Please rest while you can. There's no guarantee that either of us will remain asleep.

[bisouled]

[ rest assured she's still vaguely peeved, but she looks over at him again when he speaks. ]

You think someone might come after you?

[ *clueless* ]

[soulus]

There are two of us here.

[bisouled]

[ Fiora shrugs. ]

I'm more worried about you than me.

[ the way she sees it, her hourglass is already flipped, even if she's trying her best to stay alive. ]

[soulus]

Is it because of my hand? My other one is still operational.

[bisouled]

I can hardly believe that.

[ it looks so fragile. Fiora's just glad it's apparently not hurting him. (ha ha) ]

But... no, not exactly.

[soulus]

Functionally, it's more robust than a normal hand.