[how did Emerald keep ending up in situations like these? with people who obviously had no idea how to rough it properly. these rations were going to taste terrible if she actually decided to dig into them, but of course the first thing that her companion noticed was the one thing that—well, okay. fine. she appreciated that whoever had been here before knew how to take care of most of their basic needs, at least.]
It's not a weapon. [she spoke harshly, rolling her red eyes but not exactly champing at the bit to take it from the person she was probably going to be stuck in this cave with for a bit while they rested.] Depending on how you define survival, though, it's pretty important.
[pretty bold of her to be messing with it like that.]
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It's not a weapon. [she spoke harshly, rolling her red eyes but not exactly champing at the bit to take it from the person she was probably going to be stuck in this cave with for a bit while they rested.] Depending on how you define survival, though, it's pretty important.
[pretty bold of her to be messing with it like that.]