[Skye tries to not look even a little disturbed by the lack of fingers now resting on her arm. It's more so that it's fresh/bloody that bothers her, but it's not like she hasn't dealt with this sort of thing before. Gore and all of that. Hell she's gotten shot in the stomach.
Despite the fact that she always felt the need to feel negative feelings towards Mike, she does smile a little at his question.]
Skye.
[She could've easily said something mean but she kept it to herself.]
Not that it'll make a difference if you can't remember your own name, you wouldn't remember mine.
[Once she's actually sitting, she takes about half a step back. Just to put some distance between them again.]
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Despite the fact that she always felt the need to feel negative feelings towards Mike, she does smile a little at his question.]
Skye.
[She could've easily said something mean but she kept it to herself.]
Not that it'll make a difference if you can't remember your own name, you wouldn't remember mine.
[Once she's actually sitting, she takes about half a step back. Just to put some distance between them again.]