M’gann makes a worried, slightly unnerved face as her eyes go wide; whether it’s at the exposed robotics or the talk about fire is anyone’s guess. Her hands even go up to her mouth as she turns away from the doors and goes back to the hallway-
Just in time to see the canisters drop. She winces, drops down, and scrambles backwards when she catches even the first hint of that burning sensation.
”Not fire!” She doesn’t mean to transmit that thought, but it still blares through the link as she desperately reassures herself and tries to get her mental balance back. ”Hurts, but not fire.”
She still needs to do something about those canisters though, before they all suffocate. But thankfully, they’ve already got a few open doors lining the hallway, and those objects look like the right size for lifting and throwing.
M’gann doesn’t employ much finesse with trying to lift the canisters and throw them; just landing them in one of the rooms and then slamming the doors on them will be enough for her.
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Just in time to see the canisters drop. She winces, drops down, and scrambles backwards when she catches even the first hint of that burning sensation.
”Not fire!” She doesn’t mean to transmit that thought, but it still blares through the link as she desperately reassures herself and tries to get her mental balance back. ”Hurts, but not fire.”
She still needs to do something about those canisters though, before they all suffocate. But thankfully, they’ve already got a few open doors lining the hallway, and those objects look like the right size for lifting and throwing.
M’gann doesn’t employ much finesse with trying to lift the canisters and throw them; just landing them in one of the rooms and then slamming the doors on them will be enough for her.