What the hell have you been doing? would probably hold more weight if Boyd hadn't just come from some haunted motherfucking dungeon, fresh from seeing his (dead, not real) wife and smashing a (cursed, not real) music box to free (trapped and screaming, not real) three of the Town's residents. In the moment, all Boyd does is frown at Jade's form beneath the twists and turns of fabric above him.
"When they said you've been busy, I didn't count on this." Seeing Jade isn't hurt, though, Boyd holsters his gun. His attention turns to the hole in the window, and with a slump of the shoulders he holds back his sigh.
"I'll board this up." Somehow, Boyd manages to manoeuvre through the forest towards the planks of wood leaning against the back wall of the room. "And you're gonna get your ass off that floor."
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