[ Nothing is moving, other than the child now covered in blood, so Gamora sheathes her sword, taking in Laura’s appearance. She makes note of the way the girl heals, the claws that retract into her hands, and she’s… startled and impressed.
(Something in her chest aches, because she can relate to being this small and covered in blood; she hates to see another child take to it so easily.) ]
What are you doing out here?
[ No “are you okay?” or any admonishment; Laura can clearly handle herself, but Gamora is more concerned with what’s brought her out in the first place. ]
no subject
(Something in her chest aches, because she can relate to being this small and covered in blood; she hates to see another child take to it so easily.) ]
What are you doing out here?
[ No “are you okay?” or any admonishment; Laura can clearly handle herself, but Gamora is more concerned with what’s brought her out in the first place. ]