...if you do I will be angry with you. I hope you know that.
[It takes a moment for her to pull to her feet, wincing at the pressure on her left leg. Later. She can cut it out and bandage it later. If they were where they should be; the infirmary would be two doors down. Luck willing, the way would be clear.
Adele's never put much stock in luck. She limps over to the door and leans against it, listening for any movement in the hall.]
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[It takes a moment for her to pull to her feet, wincing at the pressure on her left leg. Later. She can cut it out and bandage it later. If they were where they should be; the infirmary would be two doors down. Luck willing, the way would be clear.
Adele's never put much stock in luck. She limps over to the door and leans against it, listening for any movement in the hall.]