[ His words are absentminded. More attempting to make a connection than attempting to add anything to the conversation. His eyes drift over all the injuries that Gustave has. ]
Hey -- [ Verso starts to say before he realizes he's wearing the sash. His eyes widen as he flicks his gaze to the man's face. How lucky can a person be? Lucky enough that he can still hide what he knows. ] -- you're an expeditioner. For those who come after, right? How could you be useless?
[ Sweat runs down his neck as he manifests his dagger. He pulls his hand carefully off the man's shoulder before cutting the sash off his arm. Involuntarily, he feels his shoulders lower but he carefully cuts the badge off the material. Tucks it into his pocket. ] Come on -- little field bandaging will help before we keep shuffling along, no? [ He shows off the cut pieces as he attempts to do just as he said -- wrap his wounds with Maelle's sash and hide it was ever hers in the first place. ]
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[ His words are absentminded. More attempting to make a connection than attempting to add anything to the conversation. His eyes drift over all the injuries that Gustave has. ]
Hey -- [ Verso starts to say before he realizes he's wearing the sash. His eyes widen as he flicks his gaze to the man's face. How lucky can a person be? Lucky enough that he can still hide what he knows. ] -- you're an expeditioner. For those who come after, right? How could you be useless?
[ Sweat runs down his neck as he manifests his dagger. He pulls his hand carefully off the man's shoulder before cutting the sash off his arm. Involuntarily, he feels his shoulders lower but he carefully cuts the badge off the material. Tucks it into his pocket. ] Come on -- little field bandaging will help before we keep shuffling along, no? [ He shows off the cut pieces as he attempts to do just as he said -- wrap his wounds with Maelle's sash and hide it was ever hers in the first place. ]