[His answer from the girl he’s snapping at is an alarmed yelp as she backs away, eyes wide. Her feet are bare and splattered with mud and blood; there’s a giant blood splatter all over the front of her white kimono, and a deep rope-burn-like mark across her throat; clearly she’s seen better days herself.]
I-I don’t know!
[Look, man, she’s just trying to figure out where she is too and came to investigate the noise.]
Adds to ur pile. Arrival
I-I don’t know!
[Look, man, she’s just trying to figure out where she is too and came to investigate the noise.]
I just arrived here too.