[ Looking over her shoulder at all the shouting and blathering, Roze spots Ahime, flat-eyes, shakes her head and crouches down before lunging at the woman, fully intent on knocking her out if possible, carrying her out of their either way. With her wings spread, she's relatively sure she can block a hail of bullets long enough for her to jump off the nearest side of the Skyway and start flying.
Fuck all those Ura. Catching the plague was a shitty thing, as was wishing ill on others, but shooting people you weren't even sure had it? Nope. She hoped they caught it, and soon. ]
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Fuck all those Ura. Catching the plague was a shitty thing, as was wishing ill on others, but shooting people you weren't even sure had it? Nope. She hoped they caught it, and soon. ]