[Hazuki can’t stop the small scoff at that line, curling tighter with a wince and using her non-chroma generating hand to press hardly against her side. The ache of broken ribs had ebbed and the bleeding had slowed (somehow) courtesy that “lacing” earlier, but she wasn’t about to slack off in first aid just because some strange power was in effect.]
I don’t really get vacations.
[There was little way she could pretend to be a bystander innocently caught up in an explosion based on how she wielded her bizarrely wooden weapon against him, so...
She’ll just go with that. A Contractor on vacation... hah.]
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I don’t really get vacations.
[There was little way she could pretend to be a bystander innocently caught up in an explosion based on how she wielded her bizarrely wooden weapon against him, so...
She’ll just go with that. A Contractor on vacation... hah.]