[And here comes one of the poorly-chosen captains of the fuckup ship, stumbling her way down the bridge, dizzy and exhausted; the definite only reason Clover has not fallen onto her ass like ten times over is that her blind brother's reflexes are better than hers and he keeps catching her because the Field siblings are never being separated ever again. The bullet scars on her arms definitely weren't there the last time her Nuwa friends saw her in person, she has only bled a little bit through the bandages around her stomach, when was the last goddamn time she brushed her hair or slept or made any active effort to take care of herself the answer is months and it shows, she's still carrying around the meat cleaver?? The speed control lever has broken off in her hand and she's still holding it good fucking god, Clover is making one hell of a first impression on the rest of the Nuwa here.
She's laughing through the last of the adrenaline, quiet and breathless and tired and slight and manic and maybe not entirely there, working really hard at regaining her balance and frankly doing a shit job. She lurches forward like she means to start running and ends up just needing to be steadied again but she does, at least, have the energy in her to yell.] Alice!
[SHE'S COMING!!!! no she's not she can barely stand just. give her a minute. and then a few more minutes to deal with Junpei]
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She's laughing through the last of the adrenaline, quiet and breathless and tired and slight and manic and maybe not entirely there, working really hard at regaining her balance and frankly doing a shit job. She lurches forward like she means to start running and ends up just needing to be steadied again but she does, at least, have the energy in her to yell.] Alice!
[SHE'S COMING!!!! no she's not she can barely stand just. give her a minute. and then a few more minutes to deal with Junpei]