ɪs ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ Sᴛᴜᴘɪᴅ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀᴇ sᴛᴜᴘɪᴅ
Events transpired in a rapid pace, turning impossible to feel relieved at the fact not everything was lost. A glimpse of hope presented in the worst of forms but at least granting a possibility to suffocate the loneliness -- can anyone truly blame a a sister to find herself alleviated for finding her own brother? No matter how stupid, irrational and terrible he can be... dead is not what she would wish upon the last blood tie she had in this world.
Savage and resentful she can be but her sense of fairness was somewhat twisted to find little guilt on 'beating' him up even when their confrontations have been nothing but gruesome. Most never benefiting her.
She observes within a safe distance, pondering whether to approach or not. Leaving her presence unknown could be a wise choice yet, if they were to meet in other circumstances, it is possible it may end bitterly like every other occasion.
"You're alive, huh?" she calls out for him in a stern voice, deciding to not add more until later.
To the hell with everything, if a fight is deem to happen at some point, so be it.
