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Dregadude:
>Change the subject. Kendra sounds cold, maybe you should talk about warmth.


"Are you cold?"

"N-no, I'm good."

"Just so you know. Should you, at any point, utter the words 'I could maybe use some help a little' I am going to assume that you are, in fact, bleeding to death."

"No r-really, I'm fine."

"Or possibly on fire."

Kendra shoots Bina a dirty look.

"OK."

Bina stops walking and struggles out of the backpack.

"You're wearing this now!"



"I'm tired, and its heavy, and you're wearing it. Blanket too."


Notes

xooxu:
Just curious if there is anything from that retcon you were in the middle of updating that might be useful to know for suggestions?


Not really, no. Which is why I didn't feel it was really important to finish. B12 gives Bina the injection and then leaves.