there's a quiet laugh at those words, head shaking with an amused smile on her own lips. looking down only after seeing the inviting grin. " let's save the tying you up for my pleasure for another day. . . i think you need rest, hydration and a quiet few moments to yourself. "

" heh. . . don't think about it too hard though, you'll start to fantasize about me. " her gaze followed the other, watching with a twinge of worry. she wanted to reach out, to touch the other, to check on her and that was a weird feeling for her, " just. . . be more careful? "

she can change that.

. . . even if she sliced her hand open and is bleeding all over her room?

she'll be fiiiiine. ... right?

she COULD use some help with it.

in the meantime, she'll try to stop bleeding all over her freshly cleaned linens 💧

literally jumps. . . looking at the other with wide eyes before offering out the hand that was wrapped in a pillowcase. her room looked like a murder scene.

there's a sigh from her at the words, a small wince as the sheet is unwrapped, revealing a pretty deep slice across her palm. " it was an accident and it bled more than i expected, " deadlock defended herself quietly, her robotic hand reaching to pull a chair over to sit in.

i'm free most of the time. . . i don't have many hobbies. how about tonight? no meat, got it. i'll get us together a spread of different foods.

there's a soft exhale from deadlock. . . she should have expected that answer. the answer was right, jett was right. she just had to accept it. " if you need something, you'll let me know, right? whatever it is, " she just wanted to make sure that the other knew she was there.

there's a soft scoff from iselin, her gaze moving elsewhere. . . the word klutz and her rarely crossed paths. she was typically careful but she'd gotten distracted. her gaze rushed back over to them suddenly. " not skye! that'd be embarrassing. . . i'm not typically like this. "

she'd watch the other work, silent for a moment. it was obvious she didn't want skye to see her but she wouldn't even be able to work out with this injury, let alone go on missions. her gaze looked down at her lap as she took her hand back, " i don't want to be pampered. "

yawning.

jett.

what the fuck.

( a raise of an eyebrow, an amused noise falling from her. arms crossing over her chest as she watches the other ) so are we going to pretend you didn't just . . . scream?

( there's a nod of her head as she looked away now, letting her gaze wander around them before finding it's way back to the other with a hum ) . . . a victory screech? got it. congratulations on popping off, i suppose.

i haven't really . . . ever been on a picnic before but... i think i have an idea of what to get... and what to wear. meet me out front in two hours?

( that made a smile move across her lips, she was happy to see the other thrilled by her words. . . even if she was a bit worried ) careful. . . an ego like that will only bring you trouble buuut. . . you deserve to be confident in your skill.