[video - owie]
*Selphie's sad eyes blink into the SFC. She might not be as obviously wounded as many people, but there's a deep cut on her bottom lip. Her lips part slowly and she blinks again, willing herself to speak. It takes too much effort, and she closes her eyes, her voice coming out as a whispered plea*
Could someone...please get me some...w..wa-water...?
*Where is she? In the safehouse. Somewhere. Still far too exhausted after all the action; too much determined fighting and healing*