--away from the place where Albert Wesker had left her to die, she moved easily Nicholai Ginovaef.'s side, angling her chin--

-- toward him* Edward Dewey. Did you know him? They came out of the forest. There were just too many of them.-- Nicholai Ginovaef.

-- We couldn't get to him in time. Nicholai Ginovaef.

*two steps and she collapsed against Nicholai Ginovaef., brow furrowing at the pain she had no control over in her right knee*--

-- *whispered* Sorry, Nicholai. I... I fell. *a sigh of relief coursing through her as Nicholai Ginovaef.'s strong arm circled her waist, --

--holding her upright with ease* I'm glad you survived. You and your partner. *a prick of unease as she glanced up,-- Nicholai Ginovaef.

-- eyes on the yellow glow of a bonfire lighting the ruined shell of the Hive's corporate headquarters, -- Nicholai Ginovaef.

--she leaned against Nicholai Ginovaef..* You can trust me, Nicholai. You and your friends. You can trust me...

-- They don't check for heartbeats. They open fire. {dryly} Another advancement from our friends at Umbrella. Ada Wong

*snuffling a quiet laugh, she shook her head, the smile fading to a haunted, wide-eyed stare* It's really-- Nicholai Ginovaef.

--not funny, is it. Nothing those assholes do is funny. *the final word punctuated with her index and middle -- Nicholai Ginovaef.

--fingers mirroring a hooked 'in quotes' symbol, she side-eyed Nicholai Ginovaef.* *wryly* Is it okay if I hide behind you until they --

--decide whether or not to let me li... *eyes flying wide at the unmistakable stench of Deadhead, she gripped Nicholai Ginovaef.'s arm--

-- tight, her voice dropping to the barest whisper* Nicholai... we have to go... /fast/! Nicholai Ginovaef.

*her gait a long, loping stride Nicholai Ginovaef.'s side, she wrapped her arm around his neck, cringing at --Carina Miller. Carlos Oliveira

--the whistle of a shot whizzing past her ear, and peered back over her shoulder, -- Carina Miller. Carlos Oliveira Nicholai Ginovaef.

--her eyes wide as the Crimson Head skittered forward, its legs buckling under its-- Carina Miller. Carlos Oliveira Nicholai Ginovaef.

-- own weight as it thumped to ground in a puff of dust and debris* Good call. -- Carina Miller. Carlos Oliveira Nicholai Ginovaef.

--*nodding as Nicholai Ginovaef. ferried her to the safe side of the gate* Shoot the monsters, -- Carina Miller. Carlos Oliveira

--not the people... Excellent judgement. Carina Miller. Albert Wesker Carlos Oliveira Nicholai Ginovaef.