It took a moment for Falis' brain to wrap around why the girl was illustrating her point with hand puppets. Then she finally remembered being woken up by Usagi and reacting to her as if she was a threat. Which she clearly wasn't.
"Ah." The bounty hunter slipped off the bed to stand, a slight look of annoyance crossing her face at the twinge of pain that ran up her injured leg, and pulled Usagi off the bed and onto her feet as well. She brushed the other girl's clothes off, straightening them a little with a bandaged hand, and nodded.
Falis flopped down on her back upon her bed again. "Why would you be eaten? The monsters here aren't that tough." She'd just overlook the amount of damage the one last night had caused her. If she'd had a blade there wouldn't have been as much problems.
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"Ah." The bounty hunter slipped off the bed to stand, a slight look of annoyance crossing her face at the twinge of pain that ran up her injured leg, and pulled Usagi off the bed and onto her feet as well. She brushed the other girl's clothes off, straightening them a little with a bandaged hand, and nodded.
Falis flopped down on her back upon her bed again. "Why would you be eaten? The monsters here aren't that tough." She'd just overlook the amount of damage the one last night had caused her. If she'd had a blade there wouldn't have been as much problems.