[She motions to the boat, and for no reason at all other than to add some distance between them when he moves to her, she walks away.]
Well, plenty of driftwood there if you want to break off some pieces.
[Benedikta sees that box, eyes it through her peripherals, and chews on the inside of her cheek when she realizes that there is no way she will be able to treat her cuts on her own, and nor will he. But like fucking hell she will be the first to do anything about it.]
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Well, plenty of driftwood there if you want to break off some pieces.
[Benedikta sees that box, eyes it through her peripherals, and chews on the inside of her cheek when she realizes that there is no way she will be able to treat her cuts on her own, and nor will he. But like fucking hell she will be the first to do anything about it.]