((OOC: Filtered from Bat and Sera.))
Everything is going blurry. Blinking her pink-colored eyes rapidly, Argilla is trying her hardest to stay conscious. Hunched over as she sits on the pavement somewhere within Somni, the woman looks like she's been through hell. Not going after Bat and ripping him to pieces was harder to do than she would have imagined.
And now, sitting here, trying to block out thoughts of revenge, the sniper can't help but see her long time comrade, Heat, dying and dead. Bat converging upon Agni's prone form, ripping the man she had known for so long to bloody pieces.
Reaching up to cradle her own head, the woman releases a soft, exasperated cry. It's killing her to sit here. Heat was not her favorite person in the world. He was a compete asshole, the most insensitive man she had ever met, but Argilla still cared deeply for him.
Footsteps suddenly sound, getting louder as the figure she won't look up to see comes closer.
Is it Bat? Come to take her out when she is most vulnerable?
The face that comes into her view appears to be glowing lightly, silver eyes looking straight into her own.
Argilla manages to whisper slowly before everything goes black, relief etched into the single word.
"Serph."