Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20131225042819/@comment-7497475-20140203000135

Her head bumping on Brick's armour, Chamoisee's eyes fluttered open. Looking up in the shade of the leaves, the forest seemed quite peaceful. Fully healed, but dead tired, she didn't bother making any noise. Being content to be carried along to a point, Chamoisee settled for planning out repairs on her bracers.

''I might need some replacement wiring, or it could be the fuses. One of the two. Maybe both if I'm unlucky.''

Picking gently at her clothing, she bumped Brick's head with her arm lightly.

"Oh uh, sorry."

Realising she'd made them aware of her, she tried to wiggle off Brick's shoulder. She didn't want to burden him for nothing.