[ her ears hum with reverberation and 2b's eyes twitch into the slightest squints to ride through such an ugly noise (that could come from a person? how absolutely volatile). she's not as metallic and clangy as one not entirely accustomed to the idea of androids would think them to be. her skin is just as soft and prone to tears as her human counterpart, even emitting a similar thunk when battered against her chest. her hold is still strong, and she is quite robust in weight. she can handle studying herself until the calm comes. ]
I'll take you to the Boardwalk, at the very least. It might be wise to rest, until then.
[ and after the fact. mercymorn is but a feather in her arms. her posture and the kick of her legs in the sand as she walks on her sinking heels until a proper, wooden surface for them to click upon, is consistent. ]
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I'll take you to the Boardwalk, at the very least. It might be wise to rest, until then.
[ and after the fact. mercymorn is but a feather in her arms. her posture and the kick of her legs in the sand as she walks on her sinking heels until a proper, wooden surface for them to click upon, is consistent. ]