“Ah, so I’d have to be the fighter then, huh?” She leaned into his shoulder. “Should’ve guessed. You were never a protector. Not like you could if you wanted to.”

Off day? ....off day.

“Oh, you got courage. You just don’t use it right. You might get attacked by a bear ant you try to fight it.” She shook her head. “Again, need I remind you how you lost your legs? Also the person who got you new ones?”

“I’d expect you to, you know, run? Isn’t dat kinda ya thing?” She raised her eyebrow. “In regards to a bear? You make noise if it’s a black bear, play dead if it’s a grizzly. In regards to the gauntlet? The solution is I wouldn’t do it at all. I value my life too much.”

“You learn it from the survival training you get in case you come face to face wit a bear. Why don’t you test it sometime?” She rolled her eyes at him. “Not like you’d remember anyways.”

Ah, and she continues to work herself into the ground

“So in short.. You’re at my clinic because you cut yourself while cutting a banana?”

She looked up at him, a slight look of panic in her eyes. “Hey, is dis really necessary? Is this a power trip thing or are you about to zoom of wit me like I’m Cinderella?”

Her face soured and her nails started to dig into his shoulders. “It comes with the small frame. It also keeps me easily maneuverable. Can’t heal people as Jana the Hutt can ya?”

Let this be made very clear— She was NOT made for or used to going as fast as he was moving. She was also not prepared for him to take off so suddenly. “AHHH FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK!” She is firmly terrified.

She’s trying her hardest to cling onto him, but her head is spinning and to be honest, she doesn’t know where she is. “SILVAAAAA!” Her eyes were shut tight, she was waiting to hit the ground with a splat, she thinks this is it.

She let go of him, gave him a very powerful slap across the face, and sat on the grass. “Silva, do dat again and I swear to god I’ll- Ugh!”

She crossed her arms. She was fucking FUMING. “How do you life like dat? Always runnin’ fast here or there, jumpin’ high from there to there. Now I notice why I’ve always gotta patch ya up!”

She closed her eyes and tried to calm herself down. She would end up hitting him again if she didn’t. “My body and face would also be in one piece of you — I don’t know — didn’t do it in the first place!?”

“I just kinda felt like I was gonna, y’know,” She used her hands to mime someone falling and exploding. “Plus, you know exactly how I feel about ya stunts. No surprises there.”

....... Why is the clinic always busy

( this account is weird for me cause i remember when i was on it every day

She’s investing in cummies

What is wrong with people

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