As soon as she got the permission, Annie took a few steps towards the wounded girl, leaving D and the woman in their conversation behind her back. Then the stare she received made her hesitate. She noticed the weapons on the girl, and decided to proceed with caution. Although she was scared, she still had too many reasons not to back away.<br/><br/>"I'm here to help," Annie said, and crouched down a few feet away, far enough from the blades to feel comfortable. She unwrapped the pack of supplies over her shoulder and laid it down between the two of them to give the girl clear view of what she had there.<br/><br/>"You will need bandages, and a few stitches here and there, if that's alright?" she went on, "I have some stims here, but I'm afraid it won't be enough alone. But it'll make things easier, if you just let me give you one first?"<br/><br/>Annie swallowed and wasn't still quite sure if moving any closer was such a good idea. She held the stimpack in her hand, and observed the girl's reactions.<br/><br/>"Look, I'll put my weapon away," she said and slowly unholstered her 9mm pistol from her belt, and tossed it aside, "I'm hoping you could do the same, and be careful with those blades. It wouldn't be very convenient if I had to start stitching up myself while trying to fix you, would it?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>