There's a swear of Quint's own, and a whistle that brings Sakugarne charging over. Even as he gets up, he's reaching for Zero.
"Hey, hey, careful. Fuck, that's why we don't use full power shots in a spar, okay? How bad's the damage?"
Sakugarne whines, and quickly and carefully Quint pulls what appears to be a robot first aid kid out of a compartment on his support unit. It's not a lot but... If he had to, he could do a battlefield patch. It's not like it's the first time.
But, with the burn gel in one hand, he pauses, and he sighs. "...Not even going to ask how you'd know that." Steady hands open the dressing package, focused entirely on that, instead of... Well. Looking at Zero. "My actual number is SVN-001. The MKNs kind of adopted me when I got chucked in with them."
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Date: 2025-03-17 08:26 pm (UTC)"Hey, hey, careful. Fuck, that's why we don't use full power shots in a spar, okay? How bad's the damage?"
Sakugarne whines, and quickly and carefully Quint pulls what appears to be a robot first aid kid out of a compartment on his support unit. It's not a lot but... If he had to, he could do a battlefield patch. It's not like it's the first time.
But, with the burn gel in one hand, he pauses, and he sighs. "...Not even going to ask how you'd know that." Steady hands open the dressing package, focused entirely on that, instead of... Well. Looking at Zero. "My actual number is SVN-001. The MKNs kind of adopted me when I got chucked in with them."