[ Maybe the lips are an equally good distraction from her neck, too. Crouching beside her, he glances up at the cut of Ramir's tone. Understandably harsh and sickly angry, but there's something uncomfortably short about it that strokes his nerves the wrong way, sticking up their nervous metaphorical fur at all sorts of weird angles. Nevertheless, while she's got the woman pinned, ]
Yeah, I know, just... Gimme a second.
[ Now it's hard not to focus on the neck, pressing fingers into the side of it in search of a pulse... Then shifting the fingers a little. Then turning her head (just a little too easily) to try the other side as if it might help. Leaning in, he puts an ear close to her mouth in case the sensors in his fingers have just... decided to stop working or something, halfway hoping at this point that she'd find it in her to lean up and bite it off too. ]
[ Because she came into their home, ripped off a chunk of him, sure, but it isn't her. She's still just a person. A sick, insane, mindless human being, well past accountability and maybe way past help, but she's... not something that deserves to be was. No more is it Ramir's fault than hers for being here, there's not even an emotion that can be applied to this, this is just... Where they're at now. ]
[ Drawing away, Sigma shakes his head, sitting back on his haunches before all the tension seems to drain out of him and slump him back to a seat on the floor. ]
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Yeah, I know, just... Gimme a second.
[ Now it's hard not to focus on the neck, pressing fingers into the side of it in search of a pulse... Then shifting the fingers a little. Then turning her head (just a little too easily) to try the other side as if it might help. Leaning in, he puts an ear close to her mouth in case the sensors in his fingers have just... decided to stop working or something, halfway hoping at this point that she'd find it in her to lean up and bite it off too. ]
[ Because she came into their home, ripped off a chunk of him, sure, but it isn't her. She's still just a person. A sick, insane, mindless human being, well past accountability and maybe way past help, but she's... not something that deserves to be was. No more is it Ramir's fault than hers for being here, there's not even an emotion that can be applied to this, this is just... Where they're at now. ]
[ Drawing away, Sigma shakes his head, sitting back on his haunches before all the tension seems to drain out of him and slump him back to a seat on the floor. ]
She's dead.