Judging from Furiosa's chuckle, she's content with informality, and willing to tell him about sky-fishing once camp is set.
Gale's movements are efficient and sparing and sure; she's clearly an expert at this, though there's obviously no magic healing to be had here. "Menagerie Coast," she repeats with a thoughtful sniff. "Right, you're definitely not from around here, are you? Ain't seen the ocean on this world since I was four years old and running from the last holdout city with my mum."
"Not sayin' it's not still out there somewhere," she adds. "But from here, you can't get to anywhere that isn't either just swamp, or dead salt flats and bones. You're more lost than you look."
She binds up the wound snugly, with clean bandages, and ties the ends off neatly. "But that's not a problem on our end. We take all kinds from all places as long as they mean us well."
Furiosa comes over in time to hear the tail end of this, and raises an eyebrow. Instead of commenting, though, she just sits in the sand beside them and yawns, stretching.
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Date: 2021-03-09 02:12 pm (UTC)Gale's movements are efficient and sparing and sure; she's clearly an expert at this, though there's obviously no magic healing to be had here. "Menagerie Coast," she repeats with a thoughtful sniff. "Right, you're definitely not from around here, are you? Ain't seen the ocean on this world since I was four years old and running from the last holdout city with my mum."
"Not sayin' it's not still out there somewhere," she adds. "But from here, you can't get to anywhere that isn't either just swamp, or dead salt flats and bones. You're more lost than you look."
She binds up the wound snugly, with clean bandages, and ties the ends off neatly. "But that's not a problem on our end. We take all kinds from all places as long as they mean us well."
Furiosa comes over in time to hear the tail end of this, and raises an eyebrow. Instead of commenting, though, she just sits in the sand beside them and yawns, stretching.