Shinon nods at Evelyn, feeling a lot better now that he's not staring at Death's door. He Talks to her. "Thanks for that. You holding up alright? This damn weather is ridiculous and detrimental for us all, but you've probably got the worst end of it all with those thin robes, right?"
He glanced to the sky and glared ruefully at the dark clouds and the storm before continuing. "Hopefully the weather will calm down soon. Stay as close as you can to us behind the front-liners, it should help keep you a little warmer. You've got your work cut out for you, and since I owe you for the heal, I'll try to keep an eye on you, deal? It'd be a nightmare for us all if something happened to you."
He may not be the best team player and he may be a rude a*****e 99% of the time, but even he knew that if they lost their healer, they'd lose their proverbial and literal life-line.
"I'm doing alright, I'm a little bit rounder than most so at least that's good for something, I suppose." Evelyn chuckled, though she was a bit taken back at how hospitable the archer was being at the moment. Typical, he was less than enjoyable company, but she supposed that was one of the perks of the job. "I won't be running into too much trouble, but I still gotta do my job. Speaking of which..."
Evelyn hiked up her skirt slightly, giving it her best running start to position herself in line to heal Mihira. Unable to make it the full way she parks it at Space 89, fully healing Isadora while she was there.
With eagerness in her eyes Kira moves forward to attack the soldiers,. Unfortunately, she gets caught in a snow drift on space 89, in which she laments. "Nooooo, I wanted to test my maaaggiiic."