Taisce Moore is a knight with a shining M4. (taisce) wrote in immune_ic,
"Hey, I might have been wrong. I'm capable of that, you know. But I don't want to see you kicking him out if I am wrong," she pushed the red curls that had loosed themselves behind her ear, trying to keep her own calm.
"I'd feel absolutely horrible if something happened to a possibly innocent man outside these walls. Even if it makes you mad," she'd stopped walking by this point. "I'll talk to the rest of the watch, and we'll figure out if he did follow procedure or not. And if it's found he was a bumbling idiot. Then you can kick him out." Her brows furrowed. "And it is a rather hot day. At least the guard tower has a fan."
She heaved a heavy sigh when the two men started trekking again. "Cut him some slack...for me?" She was probably banking too hard on her status in O'Brien's eyes. Marty seemed like he would have gone along and let O'Brien walk him outside the compound like a reprimanded puppy dog. The only thing that made Taisce feel better about that possible turn of events was that she knew Marty was Immune. But there were still gargantuan zombies. And she'd really feel bad if Marty got killed because of her.
She was going to get hell for this. Absolute hell. Thankfully not from Marty though.