[Namur isn't sure what he should even do in this situation, but shit, staying flopped out here with the waves coming in isn't going to do her any favors. As gently as he can- which in truth is not all that gentle, really- he tries to lift her wings, to bring them in close against her, then decides to hell with it and reaches in to pick her up by her waist so he can pull her up against his chest, like a lost child.]
C'mon, at least get 'bove the tidemark. Shit I thought someone attacked y' or somethin', was gonna rip somebody's guts out. The hell'd y' do?
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Shit, Dove.
[Namur isn't sure what he should even do in this situation, but shit, staying flopped out here with the waves coming in isn't going to do her any favors. As gently as he can- which in truth is not all that gentle, really- he tries to lift her wings, to bring them in close against her, then decides to hell with it and reaches in to pick her up by her waist so he can pull her up against his chest, like a lost child.]
C'mon, at least get 'bove the tidemark. Shit I thought someone attacked y' or somethin', was gonna rip somebody's guts out. The hell'd y' do?