( She sounds very hollow and strained in the same moment, like all the energy has been drained out of her but she's still trying so hard to wring out some more. This is doable. She can keep going.
How long it takes Sarah to get there, she really doesn't know. She's crouching down on the floor, her back to the wall, holding her left arm close to her chest. Sarah can't see it. Sarah'll freak out if she sees it, it's—
gone.
When Sarah arrives, Sarissa is still crouched on the ground and bent over her arm, though she looks up at the sound of footsteps. Her skin is streaked grey with dust, and maybe just straight up shock, too. )
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( She sounds very hollow and strained in the same moment, like all the energy has been drained out of her but she's still trying so hard to wring out some more. This is doable. She can keep going.
How long it takes Sarah to get there, she really doesn't know. She's crouching down on the floor, her back to the wall, holding her left arm close to her chest. Sarah can't see it. Sarah'll freak out if she sees it, it's—
gone.
When Sarah arrives, Sarissa is still crouched on the ground and bent over her arm, though she looks up at the sound of footsteps. Her skin is streaked grey with dust, and maybe just straight up shock, too. )