[Wow who said anything about stitching!! It's fine if she just dumps some antiseptic on it, right?? But also, yeah, she might not handle it well if Clarke ever needs another cauterization for some reason...]
Hmph...geez, that guy...
[Any Pratt-related grumbling she might have had is quickly set aside by Clarke's pretty pertinent question. (Should it be unsettling, how quickly she's able to brush aside her shock over this incident? She doesn't stop to think about how the ship has altered what death means.)]
No... Just you. There's other people around, but not from the ship. Unless it's like the Village, but...it doesn't really feel that way...
[Troubled, she looks over at the robots hoisting metal beams and filling concrete for some building. Any pocket dimension related to the ship wouldn't have bothered with actual construction. Which just means that...they're cut off from anyone else. Again.]
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Hmph...geez, that guy...
[Any Pratt-related grumbling she might have had is quickly set aside by Clarke's pretty pertinent question. (Should it be unsettling, how quickly she's able to brush aside her shock over this incident? She doesn't stop to think about how the ship has altered what death means.)]
No... Just you. There's other people around, but not from the ship. Unless it's like the Village, but...it doesn't really feel that way...
[Troubled, she looks over at the robots hoisting metal beams and filling concrete for some building. Any pocket dimension related to the ship wouldn't have bothered with actual construction. Which just means that...they're cut off from anyone else. Again.]