" holy shit, are you okay ? " Jill 💖
blood and stuff, accepting. / @reddlng !
words take longer than they should until they properly reach her, pull her out of that dissociative state that has her staring into straight ahead into nothingness. " yup, sure " mumbled absentmindedly as she blinks rapidly a few times as if that would help her come back to herself. it only does a little bit. suddenly she notices how uncomfortable the edge of the back of the ambulance is. blanket wrapped tightly around herself not because she's cold but more so it covers ruined clothes underneath. riddled in bullet holes and soaked in blood. that would be more concerning if she still had the wounds to match but sinced she was perfectly fine which had left the paramedics baffled before they eventually moved on to check on other people.
with a heavy sigh escaping her, head turns to look at the other. tired, green eyes wandering up from the heels to the worried expression on the other's face. she wonders why pepper would still get worked up when she knows but jill has to remind herself that it can't be helped most of the time. " i'm fine. just ... exhausted. " mentally, that is. she squints then, brows furrowing together as she tries to figure out if someone had called pepper, if she just stumbled upon the scene or if her friend had some sort of eerie sixth sense for these kind of things. jill doesn't bother asking. it doesn't matter much. " i'm about ready to get the hell out of here though. "