[Her first instinct was to yell at her, for doing something so dangerous; for doing something like this without her. But it never makes it past an initial gut reaction, because she sees the extent of those injuries. Any illusion that Mami hates her, that Mami doesn't care if she gets hurt is dispelled in an instant. The look on her face is anguished.]
You're hurt. Gods. Hold on...
[She kneels down next to her, making ready to heal. Charlotte, her Florges, floats down next to her. Mami pauses, though.] ...Is it still nearby?
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[Her first instinct was to yell at her, for doing something so dangerous; for doing something like this without her. But it never makes it past an initial gut reaction, because she sees the extent of those injuries. Any illusion that Mami hates her, that Mami doesn't care if she gets hurt is dispelled in an instant. The look on her face is anguished.]
You're hurt. Gods. Hold on...
[She kneels down next to her, making ready to heal. Charlotte, her Florges, floats down next to her. Mami pauses, though.] ...Is it still nearby?