Savannard, carrying R/n after she gets shot: How can you take a bullet and not bat an eye?
R/n, while nonchalantly checking her injured side : You know that...uh, kid game, "Two for Flinching?"
Savannard: Yeah... Oh, no. Don't tell me.
R/n: The people who... made me into this, forced me to play something like that. They said it was to train me for interrogations in case I was ever captured...Now take me to a hospital...











