[winter's hat now lays somewhere on the floor, commiserating with the dust bunnies instead of doing its job: obscuring winter's face. they're slower to wake compared to their two companions, groaning and throwing their arm over their eyes, like they're waking up from a deep sleep rather than a couple of seconds of being knocked the fuck out. their shawl slips slightly to reveal some bandages under the lace of their dress as they sit up...
and then she stares at wen ning and junpei, blinking owlishly at junpei's hand in hers. opening her mouth. closing it. and then blinking with significantly more alarm as she look at their faces. their very, very visible faces.]
Oh. [... A BEAT, AND SHE YANKS HER HAND OUT OF JUNPEI'S GRASP. PLACES BOTH OF HER HANDS OVER HER HEAD. HER HAT??? HER HAT.] Oh no.
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and then she stares at wen ning and junpei, blinking owlishly at junpei's hand in hers. opening her mouth. closing it. and then blinking with significantly more alarm as she look at their faces. their very, very visible faces.]
Oh. [... A BEAT, AND SHE YANKS HER HAND OUT OF JUNPEI'S GRASP. PLACES BOTH OF HER HANDS OVER HER HEAD. HER HAT??? HER HAT.] Oh no.
[well. that sure happened.]