*Lola can see the fighting going on behind her, but she's also keeping track of her surrounding, looking for a way out, a place to wash off whatever Laura had on her.*
*Instead she found a guy with a vending cart and a collection of rare herbs, spices, and a few dried meats from all corners of the universes. This might seem like a weird place to stop, she's being chased by a murderkid after all. But Lola's bad at science, you can't get her to explain why something works, but things in the kitchen, she just knows what they do.*
*And she recognizes the alien symbols on a container with a bright blue, nearly luminescent, powder. She opens the thing and takes a sniff. That cleared her sinuses right up, a pinch of this she'd be crying for a few hours from the heat of it. It's some sort of alien chile powder. The point is, you don't let it touch your skin.*
*You don't use more than a little bit of it.*
*And you don't get it near your eyes.*
Hi sorry I need to run and take this please get away that kid is trying to kill me. Thank you!
*Lola's already sprinting back toward the fight as she speeds the words out as quick as she can, unscrewing the top of the container. Careful not to get any of it on her. (She's used it to cook once, with gloves.) She jumps straight toward Laura, and she really hopes this is only exceedingly painful and won't like, kill her. But she's mostly sure that won't happen.*
Hi, really sorry! I'll make it up to you with ice cream when you stop trying to kill me.
*Laura can just enjoy how incredibly hot alien pepper powder to the face feels for a while. Lola glances at her knight in... damaged metal arm and blood covered clothing?*
no subject
*Instead she found a guy with a vending cart and a collection of rare herbs, spices, and a few dried meats from all corners of the universes. This might seem like a weird place to stop, she's being chased by a murderkid after all. But Lola's bad at science, you can't get her to explain why something works, but things in the kitchen, she just knows what they do.*
*And she recognizes the alien symbols on a container with a bright blue, nearly luminescent, powder. She opens the thing and takes a sniff. That cleared her sinuses right up, a pinch of this she'd be crying for a few hours from the heat of it. It's some sort of alien chile powder. The point is, you don't let it touch your skin.*
*You don't use more than a little bit of it.*
*And you don't get it near your eyes.*
Hi sorry I need to run and take this please get away that kid is trying to kill me. Thank you!
*Lola's already sprinting back toward the fight as she speeds the words out as quick as she can, unscrewing the top of the container. Careful not to get any of it on her. (She's used it to cook once, with gloves.) She jumps straight toward Laura, and she really hopes this is only exceedingly painful and won't like, kill her. But she's mostly sure that won't happen.*
Hi, really sorry! I'll make it up to you with ice cream when you stop trying to kill me.
*Laura can just enjoy how incredibly hot alien pepper powder to the face feels for a while. Lola glances at her knight in... damaged metal arm and blood covered clothing?*
We should run now.