Can't talk down someone like that. She was nuts, and her voice was stronger than the two of us put together. Only solution was taking her out.
[ His voice is clinical, logical — he's just laying out the facts here, as far as he's concerned. Amos doesn't notice how Vander is ignoring the Siren's body, because it isn't something he'd think to look for. She's dead, she had to die, it doesn't really matter.
He pushes himself off against the wall, gradually increasing his weight as he arcs down to come to a stop not too far from Vander, with all the grace that spending decades in space has brought him. ]
Bruise isn't so bad. [ Amos lands right next to the Siren's body and takes a second to look over at her with an assessing eye — yup, she's dead alright — before looking back at Vander. ] What now?
[ There's sand left over... and that's kind of a valuable commodity here, isn't it. ]
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[ His voice is clinical, logical — he's just laying out the facts here, as far as he's concerned. Amos doesn't notice how Vander is ignoring the Siren's body, because it isn't something he'd think to look for. She's dead, she had to die, it doesn't really matter.
He pushes himself off against the wall, gradually increasing his weight as he arcs down to come to a stop not too far from Vander, with all the grace that spending decades in space has brought him. ]
Bruise isn't so bad. [ Amos lands right next to the Siren's body and takes a second to look over at her with an assessing eye — yup, she's dead alright — before looking back at Vander. ] What now?
[ There's sand left over... and that's kind of a valuable commodity here, isn't it. ]