gift of the night / o, injured child

[Tex]

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tex had learned a long time ago that life can always be so predictable for her, no matter what. the reason for this is because she has taught herself to always expect any and all scenarios she possibly could regardless of whether or not they are good or bad outcomes. this is a tactic she utilizes in combat more than ninety percent of the time since that is her life in a nutshell. fighting to survive is all she knows on how to live your life; constantly treading uphill to at some point tumble down just to tread upwards again - that's her life and that's how it is always going to be. she would be unable to lie in saying that she had a few brief good moments; but all the struggle and hardships that occur well eradicate any trace of anything in her life being good; except for the people she's grown to tolerate and may even slightly care about.

when it comes to children, tex never admits or feels as though she has a soft side for them. she saw them as the next generation of individuals who may change their world for the better, thus their lives are significant. regardless of how the world may change, they are the ones who will be making it in the future when everyone else is gone. one could only hope that it changes for the better. the agent also knew that when you're young, you're normally inexperienced and weak; it simply depends on how you were raised or how you take care of yourself. no one, regardless of their age or any other factor should be underestimated; she knows that full well.

so when the agent stumbles across the three, she makes her way over to investigate. seeing a drastically injured child is nothing new to her unfortunately, but it was good to have that mental wall already established in the many cases when she has to seek aid for them. when the apparent medic made mention that he was all out of those medicinal herbs she sighed. of all the times for a medic to not have all relevant materials, this was definitely not the time. she glanced towards the injured youth and shook her head. no matter how strong you are, you can always end up being targeted; but those with totally no power to do are the victims most of the time. she just wanted them to hurry up and get this kid some proper medical attention before he fucking bleeds to death. fortunately player comes in for the clutch with his medicinal supply. finally, a medic who wouldn't be useless. "no point in dying here, kid." the agent would say towards the bleeding child. tex wasn't one to give words of encouragement to anyone, but she supposed this would be one of the very few exceptions despite how rough it may be. at least she tried.

//ic opinions
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