[She knew better, really she did, but the dull edge of restlessness was just starting to get to her. Had been creeping, very slowly, she wasn't like Red, she could handle downtime and endless hours of bullshit recon with nothing but a cigarette for company. But it had found a catalyst in those fucking phantoms, a subtle itch that she just can't
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What happened!? No, wait, don't try to speak--I'll get her--
[unless she's already gone, and since the apartment is empty save for herself, there's a good chance Reno is out and about. At least the Vine should be smart enough to deliver the message to the right person, right?]
[but she can't sit around and wait, even if she's not too knowledgeable about anything more than scrapes and bruises.]
I'll be there as soon as I can!
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[She would be protesting that more clearly if she were puking slightly less.]
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If I can find Reno, I'll send her your way. But she isn't at home, and you shouldn't be alone--
[she can't tell how bad it is over the Vine, so she sounds a bit frantic as she searches their rooms for something useful, disappearing from sight for a moment. She comes back with a sheet she's been meaning to salvage despite the cigarette burns on it, and a bottle of antiseptic. She had no idea what it was at first, but being literate has its perks when everything is helpfully labeled.]
Just....stay still! [she frets at the mirror for another moment, before dashing off. She'll get a cat to guide her.]
[ooc: I am cool with her arriving after Reno does, since medically she is...not much help...]
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