[and even though Anna has a gun and manages to get off a couple shots on the way to safety, she's not doing a great job at the whole tactical aspect of laser tag—insomuch as it can be called that. she makes it far enough without getting tagged, but she's also figured out that her partner might need some backup in case his lungs give or whatever happens to people with asthma.]
[when their goal is as close to in sight as it can get, given the circumstances, she slows down a little so she doesn't beef it when she turns her head to check on this kid. when she does, that's when somebody gets her, from basically right in front of her. and they duck back away and out of sight before Anna can even think about retaliating.]
[those colorful dots on both of them are a mild pain in the ass, but at least they're safe now. panting way more than she expected to, she slumps back against the wall and shuts her eyes for a second. after she swallows, she asks him a question with her eyes still closed.]
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[when their goal is as close to in sight as it can get, given the circumstances, she slows down a little so she doesn't beef it when she turns her head to check on this kid. when she does, that's when somebody gets her, from basically right in front of her. and they duck back away and out of sight before Anna can even think about retaliating.]
[those colorful dots on both of them are a mild pain in the ass, but at least they're safe now. panting way more than she expected to, she slumps back against the wall and shuts her eyes for a second. after she swallows, she asks him a question with her eyes still closed.]
You good? Any breathing problems?