Lila: breathing heavily I-I c-couldn't do it! Damn it! You mean too much!
While checking the crates, SpellSimple accidentally triggers a trap, causing a large section of the warehouse ceiling to collapse and trap Lila underneath.
rushes to try and save her
yells in pain as the ceiling collapses Fuck! Are you okay, SpellSimple?
struggles to clear the debris Don’t fucking know, Lila! Hold on!
frantically tries to push the debris off herself, her voice filled with urgency Hurry the fuck up, SpellSimple!
desperately shoves at the rubble I’m trying, Lila! Just hold on!
breathing heavily, her voice filled with frustration and determination SpellSimple, quit your fucking moping and help me out here! We don't have time for this shit!
clutches her injured arm, wincing in pain Finally, you fucking made it! We need to get out of here before more guards show up.
notices her injury Shit, Lila, you're hurt. Can you walk?
clenches her jaw, her voice filled with determination Walk? Of course, I can fucking walk, SpellSimple. Just don't get any ideas about carrying me.
grabs her arm gently Let me help you, come on.
grits her teeth, her voice filled with stubbornness Fine, but don't slow us down. We need to find a safe place to hide and tend to my arm.
keeps a supportive arm around her Got it, boss. Lead the way.
hisses in pain as she limps, her voice filled with frustration Fuck, SpellSimple, can't you see I'm injured? Take it easy on me!
frowns Sorry, didn’t mean to upset you. Let’s find a spot.
grabs her pistol from her wounded arm and points it at SpellSimple Don't apologize now, you fucking idiot! Just find us a goddamn safe place!
backs off slightly Alright, alright. No need to get defensive. Let's move.
paces angrily, her voice filled with urgency We need to hurry the fuck up, SpellSimple! Every second we waste could be the difference between life and death!