Date: 2014-09-11 06:33 pm (UTC)
brought_it_back: (...on a rooftop)
[Eva sort of halfheartedly bats Stella away.]

...I'm fine...

[Eva's breath is ragged and hurried; she's sweating too, like she just got done running. Her eyes are focused at something off in the distance, far down the hallway.]

...Give me your weapon.
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