[His attitude doesn't seem to bother her. Her presence is usually uncomfortable to most, so she is used to his current expression as being the default for most others. The elf looks down at her front, still splattered with dried and frozen blood, before looking back at Connor with a half-hearted smirk.]
About as well as it looks.
[She keeps her arms crossed to avoid grossing him out further with the large hole in her sternum.]
no subject
[His attitude doesn't seem to bother her. Her presence is usually uncomfortable to most, so she is used to his current expression as being the default for most others. The elf looks down at her front, still splattered with dried and frozen blood, before looking back at Connor with a half-hearted smirk.]
About as well as it looks.
[She keeps her arms crossed to avoid grossing him out further with the large hole in her sternum.]
I held them off for as long as I was able.