Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170404021926/@comment-26545936-20170405000320

"T-the ground... caved in on my w-weight... I d-didn't know... I'm sorry."

Her claws fidget around for a second, anyone could see her nervousness at being perhaps rejected? Of course others might think not.

"Your energy is... d-depleting, are y-you okay?"

She tilts her head and looks Oscar once over to check and see if there are open wounds or such, but from a distance.