Nearly hysterical laugh spills passed her lips, cracking half way through as the broken sounds shove their way up, passed the knot in her throat, and the clench of her teeth.
had she cracked a tooth, another filling?
After she chokes back her laughter, she slides into that dull disconnected state. "Guess I don't need to swoon." Blinking at Monty making demands. Seeing them unbloodied, whole. Zeros and the other one....did he have a thing?
She honesty cannot remember. Was she still losing blood?
Up and mobile, but one arm short and bloody.
the others are here. they had the women. probably party to the arm thief
everything will be fine. no it probably wont.