There's an odd feeling of relief in thought, knowing that Carolina wasn't taken out of the fight just yet. That both she and Wash were still kicking, still living after all the hell they had gone through, both during Freelancer and after, it seem. Hell, long before Freelancer even started in Carolina's case.
As Carolina starts to make her way over to Connie's cot she can't help but tense, her gaze sliding momentarily around the room, checking her possible exits. Not that she could run far in this state, but she could make a break for it if she needed to. But after that first glance, Connie watches Carolina and lets her head sink back into her pillow a bit more.
"You know how I left. Don't get far with wounds like that. Definitely don't with a bullet in your head. I...I shouldn't be here, but I am."
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There's an odd feeling of relief in thought, knowing that Carolina wasn't taken out of the fight just yet. That both she and Wash were still kicking, still living after all the hell they had gone through, both during Freelancer and after, it seem. Hell, long before Freelancer even started in Carolina's case.
As Carolina starts to make her way over to Connie's cot she can't help but tense, her gaze sliding momentarily around the room, checking her possible exits. Not that she could run far in this state, but she could make a break for it if she needed to. But after that first glance, Connie watches Carolina and lets her head sink back into her pillow a bit more.
"You know how I left. Don't get far with wounds like that. Definitely don't with a bullet in your head. I...I shouldn't be here, but I am."
Whole lotta good that seems to do, nowadays.