[ Glimmer isn't quite sure what's happening, only that she is in a place that smells like some of the ruins she's explored. Except worse. The stench of mold feels almost overpowering. All at once, she feels the weight of an unfamiliar weapon pressed in her hands and she awkwardly wraps her fingers around the grip of the gun. There's an anxious thrill through the girl--she's never fired one of these before, though somehow she has the idea of how it works. ]
Clickers?
[ She's good at picking up the cue and her voice is already a faint whisper, barely reaching Joel's own volume. Glimmer's eyes follow the sharp gesture and she swallows--can she really do this? The young woman nods, in spite of her confusion and begins to move around towards the right side of the creature, the gun held out awkwardly, though pointed towards the clicking, twitching creature all the same. There's fear swelling in her chest, threatening to arch towards panic--but she tamps down on it. She's the goddamn Queen of Bright Moon. She can do this. As she shifts her weight, one of the floorboards lets out a groaning creak and she freezes with eyes wide. Maybe it wasn't loud enough for the thing to notice? ]
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Clickers?
[ She's good at picking up the cue and her voice is already a faint whisper, barely reaching Joel's own volume. Glimmer's eyes follow the sharp gesture and she swallows--can she really do this? The young woman nods, in spite of her confusion and begins to move around towards the right side of the creature, the gun held out awkwardly, though pointed towards the clicking, twitching creature all the same. There's fear swelling in her chest, threatening to arch towards panic--but she tamps down on it. She's the goddamn Queen of Bright Moon. She can do this. As she shifts her weight, one of the floorboards lets out a groaning creak and she freezes with eyes wide. Maybe it wasn't loud enough for the thing to notice? ]