[ Her hands shake a little as she reloads the pistols, painstakingly, making sure to breathe and take her time and not spill gunpowder all over everything. She has them both when she's starting to move, and she slithers down the tree, trying not to disturb any leaves too much.
When she's on the ground, she pauses, trying to catch her breath. ]
spammich?
When she's on the ground, she pauses, trying to catch her breath. ]
Who's desperate now, pirate?
[ C'mon, give away where you are. ]