[it's a testament to Hazel's sense of self-preservation being completely and utterly gone that as soon as she realizes she won't be able to get out of the way in time she moves to shield her bag of goodies rather than herself.
she slams into the wall with the distinctive hard crunch of several somethings in her body shattering, sliding down to thump onto the ground with further unpleasant shifting. and as soon as she's on the ruined carpet again...she's standing up like nothing ever happened, brushing off debris and fussing some wayward strands of hair back into the pompadour.]
Well, there goes your weekend pass...
[at most, she sounds mildly inconvenienced. this is going to be much worse for Tetsuo than for her now.]
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she slams into the wall with the distinctive hard crunch of several somethings in her body shattering, sliding down to thump onto the ground with further unpleasant shifting. and as soon as she's on the ruined carpet again...she's standing up like nothing ever happened, brushing off debris and fussing some wayward strands of hair back into the pompadour.]
Well, there goes your weekend pass...
[at most, she sounds mildly inconvenienced. this is going to be much worse for Tetsuo than for her now.]