She couldn't see. She blinked, tossed her head but the process of it couldn't be sped up any. It would just take a few seconds for her to be able to see again, to make up for what he had dealt with, but she would be fine. It was difficult to tell if he understood that, or if he was just angry at her for the act of it in general. Really, what else had he expected?
There was no speaking like this and Kaine wouldn't risk going back to normal yet. She shook her head at Bert and motioned to the fight around them. Pay attention. She had already gone through all this goddamned trouble, was he really going to insist on wasting her effort?
Probably.
She turned and went right back to it even as her body chugged along, failed to clear up her vision or the ache in her stomach. But it didn't matter. She had resigned herself to his anger and her own death, because he didn't get to do that on his own. That wasn't being maybe-heroes together.
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Date: 2015-02-27 10:39 pm (UTC)There was no speaking like this and Kaine wouldn't risk going back to normal yet. She shook her head at Bert and motioned to the fight around them. Pay attention. She had already gone through all this goddamned trouble, was he really going to insist on wasting her effort?
Probably.
She turned and went right back to it even as her body chugged along, failed to clear up her vision or the ache in her stomach. But it didn't matter. She had resigned herself to his anger and her own death, because he didn't get to do that on his own. That wasn't being maybe-heroes together.