[ Is there even any meat on this thing? Hunk stares at it, at the long, weird claws and the... creepily-shaped body. He could cut it open, but...
Then he hears the girl, and her suggestion to just leave. He should probably make sure she'll be okay. Even if that means... ]
Yeah, good idea. He's knocked out cold, so he might just need some air.
[ Or some salts. And not the smelling kind. Hunk trots back over, and with one hand towards Asuza's back starts guiding her in the opposite direction of her first kill. Because man is it ugly. ]
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Then he hears the girl, and her suggestion to just leave. He should probably make sure she'll be okay. Even if that means... ]
Yeah, good idea. He's knocked out cold, so he might just need some air.
[ Or some salts. And not the smelling kind. Hunk trots back over, and with one hand towards Asuza's back starts guiding her in the opposite direction of her first kill. Because man is it ugly. ]
You doing okay?