"Or when it comes to dinosaurs straight out of the cinema," Martha notes with her own half-smile. "Pretty much." Stepping forward a little, she surveys the area that Bruce indicates, hands on her hips, brow drawing into a considering crease.
"We should probably stick to places that are easily defensible, and which, uh, have enough space for your Big Guy, should things come to that," she says, half speaking to Bruce and half thinking out loud. "Which would definitely negate the kitchen anyway, even if that scene hadn't scared me half to death when I was nine." She grins a little at Bruce, looking back at him over her shoulder. "We should try and get some other weapons, though a kitchen knife would be the simplest bet. Maybe there's something in the genetics labs?"
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Date: 2015-04-19 05:37 pm (UTC)"We should probably stick to places that are easily defensible, and which, uh, have enough space for your Big Guy, should things come to that," she says, half speaking to Bruce and half thinking out loud. "Which would definitely negate the kitchen anyway, even if that scene hadn't scared me half to death when I was nine." She grins a little at Bruce, looking back at him over her shoulder. "We should try and get some other weapons, though a kitchen knife would be the simplest bet. Maybe there's something in the genetics labs?"