[Snapped out irritably, like that isn't everyone's first instinct to an injury. Reaching into her pocket, she pulls out a few pins as she kneels before him. Her hair had gotten rather ruined when she'd swam, and now she fusses, pinning it back once more. Her eyes skim over his leg at the same time, assessing carefully.]
Do you have a weapon? A knife, something sharp I can use?
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[Snapped out irritably, like that isn't everyone's first instinct to an injury. Reaching into her pocket, she pulls out a few pins as she kneels before him. Her hair had gotten rather ruined when she'd swam, and now she fusses, pinning it back once more. Her eyes skim over his leg at the same time, assessing carefully.]
Do you have a weapon? A knife, something sharp I can use?