I hope she's not coming, too. She's a major bitch. But I don't really do any running anymore. [And Willow really doesn't like swearing so you know she has strong feelings about that one.]

Oh-- I-- yes, assisting, I can assist. But you won't be culled anyway! [she adds quickly, getting to her feet and snatching up her bag. Over audio this translates to some rustling and brief interference as she starts walking.] I'm on my way, okay? I've never done anything organic before, but... I did work on an AI for a while, I can at least do something. Make you not be in so much pain.

[She couldn't leave him there, even if she hadn't met him before briefly and thought he was a cool guy, even if she didn't feel outraged at what she knew of his situation on principle. Which she had and did. All of this together meant Willow was determined to help.]


[ooc: Hey, could I persuade you to hop onto plurk so we can figure out details? :>]