[ It's good that Figaro knows what he's doing – that he's trained enough to not need to rely on magic to patch themselves up in situations like this. After all, relying too much on magic could always lead to problems down the road and while it's inconvenient, Garnet's sure that it's better to let their bodies heal up naturally if they can afford it.
That's what she tells herself, anyway, but it doesn't do anything to quell the swirls of guilt eddying around in her stomach. She got them into this situation and now she's the one preventing them for taking the easy way out.
Her dismay is evident, both in her meek response and her creased brow. ]
... Yes. I'll be sure to be careful tonight. [ She hesitates for a moment, wondering if she should say anything else at all, but her traitor mouth runs away with itself before she can stop it. ] And I'm... sorry to have gotten us into this mess.
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That's what she tells herself, anyway, but it doesn't do anything to quell the swirls of guilt eddying around in her stomach. She got them into this situation and now she's the one preventing them for taking the easy way out.
Her dismay is evident, both in her meek response and her creased brow. ]
... Yes. I'll be sure to be careful tonight. [ She hesitates for a moment, wondering if she should say anything else at all, but her traitor mouth runs away with itself before she can stop it. ] And I'm... sorry to have gotten us into this mess.