[ Since she only has to bring the leg instead of additional supplies, she probably ends up at the meeting place first, looking a little weird with a prosthetic leg propped up beside her as she leans against a wall. ]
[ for his part, he's limping into view with a makeshift rucksack slung across his back. the bag makes the noise that his feet don't quite make as he comes up to her - given there's, you know, a leg. who else would have a third leg resting nearby?
(maybe someone. he won't judge if that were the case.) ]
Hi. You're Mei? [ he still has a few yellowing bruises on his face, but he's definitely looking better than he did the day before. ]
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[ Since she only has to bring the leg instead of additional supplies, she probably ends up at the meeting place first, looking a little weird with a prosthetic leg propped up beside her as she leans against a wall. ]
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(maybe someone. he won't judge if that were the case.) ]
Hi. You're Mei? [ he still has a few yellowing bruises on his face, but he's definitely looking better than he did the day before. ]
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[ She straightens up from where she's been leaning, taking note of his appearance, but not about to be rude and point it out. ]
Here it is. I hope I left enough for you to build on?
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How much of it did you have to hollow out when you took... the thing... out?