[She seemed first surprised then.. a bit suspicious. While his back was turned, she raised her hand, and the dog vanished.]
Yes.. sort of..
[She wasn't going to lie and make herself seem like an innocent victim. But she had been attacked. Just.. completely within the bounds of the law. At least the law where she was from.]
Okay, here we go... *returns with the First Aid kit, sits down next to her* *blinks and takes a look around for the dog but then decides that this is more important right now*
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Just a routine run-in with bandit hunters.
Lots of bandit-hunters.
Who were very well-armed.
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*squats and takes a look at her injuries* That doesn't look too good... hang on, I got some First Aid stuff in my bike! *hurries over to get it*
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Yes.. sort of..
[She wasn't going to lie and make herself seem like an innocent victim. But she had been attacked. Just.. completely within the bounds of the law. At least the law where she was from.]
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Where are you hurting?
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[She shifted to sit up, still a bit suspicious.]
Who are you?
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Frank Poncherello... but everybody calls me Ponch. What's your name?
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Are you a thief?
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A thief? No, don't worry. I'm a police officer. I'm here to help!
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..A police officer? Is that anything like a bandit-hunter?
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I don't know, what's a bandit-hunter? Sounds kinda brutal to me...
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They get paid by the city guards to go after thieves. Capture or kill, all the same to them and the guards.
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That's pretty tough laws you got there... Police officers are different. I'm supposed to catch the bad guys but I'd never kill someone...
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[After a moment, when her injuries were cared for, she nodded slightly.] Thank you.
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You're welcome. You should lie down, recover.
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I will. Not much else to do.