[The pain is blinding, and during the fight she's been laying in the snow in a daze. While her wound isn't fatal, the bear tore up her arm pretty well.
Her breathing is rough, and while the fear isn't there, it hurts and even in this state she can't really fight back some tears.
Hearing what Christopher says next feels a little like a knife being twisted deeper. The potion did it's job, but...she still failed, didn't she? Was she really that pitiful?]
R-Rail...
[It's said very softly, her voice shaking.
...It almost sounds like an "I'm sorry" should follow after.]
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Her breathing is rough, and while the fear isn't there, it hurts and even in this state she can't really fight back some tears.
Hearing what Christopher says next feels a little like a knife being twisted deeper. The potion did it's job, but...she still failed, didn't she? Was she really that pitiful?]
R-Rail...
[It's said very softly, her voice shaking.
...It almost sounds like an "I'm sorry" should follow after.]