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((Dx!!! -infuriation-))

Kasma looked up, biting her lip at the sight of a boy. He couldn't be much older than her..a year, perhaps? "The only way I'm hurt is emotionally..B-but...all's w-well.." she murmured. Biting her lip, she shifted only uncomfortably, she felt weird under Silva's gaze. It took her a few moments to speak again, she'd been so terrified by her outside attacker she found it hard to speak. She did open her mouth, eventually, only to give a muffled reply due to Carlos being pressed firmly against her chest and mouth. "You're right..we r-really sh-should be g-get-getting a move o-on.." she squeaked, shifting again. Blinking, she bit her bottom lip close to the point of bleeding. "You..you /did/ get that..that thing out there..r-right? As in..k-killed it d-dead?"