( She's not really sure what she was doing, honestly. Walking towards the light.
Her motions are quick, methodical. she pulls her shirt over her head, ripping it at the side seams, just a little way up. It lets her make long strips of material, before she pulls the remains of it back over her head. Modesty and fashion are both being sacrificed, here, and she's kneeling in front of Sarah before she looks up sharply. )
How'd you mean? ( There's a tenseness in her tone; it could mean any number of things. It could mean Mika knows about bigger network of them than she'd let on. That wouldn't be a surprise, given Mika. It could mean Katja had been in touch with someone in the UK - a little closer, more local. It could—
she stops, hands holding a strip of material that she was bandaging around Sarah's injury, and blinks.
The piece fits into place, and she inhales, a little— a little sway, as she realises. ) You were at the train station.
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( She's not really sure what she was doing, honestly. Walking towards the light.
Her motions are quick, methodical. she pulls her shirt over her head, ripping it at the side seams, just a little way up. It lets her make long strips of material, before she pulls the remains of it back over her head. Modesty and fashion are both being sacrificed, here, and she's kneeling in front of Sarah before she looks up sharply. )
How'd you mean? ( There's a tenseness in her tone; it could mean any number of things. It could mean Mika knows about bigger network of them than she'd let on. That wouldn't be a surprise, given Mika. It could mean Katja had been in touch with someone in the UK - a little closer, more local. It could—
she stops, hands holding a strip of material that she was bandaging around Sarah's injury, and blinks.
The piece fits into place, and she inhales, a little— a little sway, as she realises. ) You were at the train station.