by Teri Napliotis » Wed May 13, 2009 9:20 am
Most of the stuff, aside from being obnoxious by intensity alone, doesn't bother Teri much, but the smoke starting to fill the room does. And something in it fucking stings much clearer than the smoke alone.
out! fly stop-it away run No! It's-her! The last thought cuts through the rest of the panicked chorus in her head as she spots Ayami's small frame outside. Flying through that stuff as insects seems like an incredibly stupid idea seeing how she's already coughing, so she takes a few steps back to get a running start to throw herself at the little girl. The decision of the chattering swarm falling clearly to the 'Fight' side of the instinctual decision. More to the point, Teri is pissed, bordering on furious as she hurls herself through the fumes.