[ By now Mako is healing up reasonably well — though perhaps not as well as she could be, given how hard she's been pushing herself. Things, however, have begun to settle around the lot of them now; connections which had been tried and tested have re-established themselves; equilibrium is looking to sort itself out. It's a challenge, given Yancy's presence and the sudden readjustment for two to become three. But she and Raleigh aren't avoiding one another anymore, she and Chuck have actually held a conversation together.
There's a favoring in Mako's gait from one side of her body over the other and when she moves to pull a pair of working gloves from her back pocket, there's a stiffness to her spine before she offers them to the marshal with one hand.
[ his gaze rakes her from head to foot, as though in one sweep he'd be able to discern everything wrong with her. he can't know, not exactly; not aside from what they've told him. he'd say he has more of an idea with Chuck, but even that much was tenuous.
that was the problem with soldiers, and Herc was the same.
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heracleidae) wrote2013-09-06 11:57 pm
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There's a favoring in Mako's gait from one side of her body over the other and when she moves to pull a pair of working gloves from her back pocket, there's a stiffness to her spine before she offers them to the marshal with one hand.
Marshal.
( v i : clusterfuck day )
that was the problem with soldiers, and Herc was the same.
he takes the gloves and nods toward the table. ]
Lunch?