siblingless | fox had better friends for w2 curfew.

...umm, well... I was planning on changing out the bandages on my legs, so...

[that's why she's here. beds be damned.]

... Sorry.

[OOPS.]

We'll make as much space for you as you need, Yona-san.

[Said in the tone of someone who didn't take an arrow to the arm yesterday.]

You don't need to apologize.

[...]

Um, how's your arm?

[she can't help but feel a little guilty... about that...]

Oh, it's alright.

[She moves her arm, slowly and carefully, as if to demonstrate.]

I'll have to avoid anything too strenuous for now, but... it's not as bad as it looked. I swear. [Sweetie, it was an arrow stuck in your arm.] I'm lucky that this place opened when it did.

[sumi that arrow was IN YOUR ARM.]

...it's good that it did. [...] But... I'm sorry. I didn't think it was going to bounce off like that.

[She reaches out as if to touch her arm, before she remembers the effect and, uh. Drops her hand.]

You don't have to apologize, Yona-san. None of us could have known! And if anyone owes someone an apology, it's me for allowing the captain to knock you out.

That wasn't your fault.

[she shakes her head!! because it wasn't!!]

I'm the one who ran in there and tackled him. If I'd kept a safe distance, it wouldn't have happened.

There's no safe distance in the heat of battle, Yona-san. We had to take Captain, um, Jeff down.

[Was Yona knocked out when they learned the captain's name? Well, now she knows.]

[Honestly I can't remember if she was or wasn't and I'm too busy trying desperately to clear my inbox before minievent to check.]

...he told you guys his name?