Woah, that did it! Bunny barely managed to get the needle out of his chest before he was bolting upright and...<br/><br/>...oh god... If Bunny wasn't fearing drowning then she'd be sorely tempted to mount him then and there. Drowning thankfully was higher on the 'hierarchy of need-to-avoid' than pounding cute boy-butts though.<br/><br/>Seeing as he was a mage though - and that echo... some type of detection spell or... something? Bunny was not the best with non-adept magical identification, unless it was like, a fireball... suffice to say, this boy was quite a magical anomaly for her...<br/><br/><Can you understand me?> she signed, hoping that by some miracle she'd be able to communicate with him, since he lacked a commlink. <If so, I need you to get ready to follow me, got it? I just need to prep something really quick><br/><br/>That 'something' was pulling the duct tape - yes duct tape - out of her medkit - YES THE MEDKIT - and taping up the openings of her sling bag, to keep what she could of all of that dry. Bunny wasn't too worried about her firearms - they could fire underwater if she needed them to, and there were no electronic parts she had to worry herself with at all from salt or water - but the rest of her stuff she'd prefer to keep dry. Once it was taped up, she ditched the rest of the tape, lifted the boy in a bridal carry, and booked it for the exit the Shaman had told her about.<br/><br/>They needed to get out of here, and if the boy couldn't swim, Bunny was pretty sure she could swim well enough for both of them...