[at first, sheba doesn't move a muscle, staring at shouxue from across the room.
but then she steps back carefully. one step, then two. she squeezes the small item in her hand once before bringing her hand up to tuck whatever it is - there's a brief flash of something that looks like it has a slightly rounded corner - into the pocket of her overalls, just over her heart.
but then she slides her multitool out of the same pocket, flicks it open, and very quickly brings it to her neck, intent on slicing open her own throat.]
cw: attempted suicide
but then she steps back carefully. one step, then two. she squeezes the small item in her hand once before bringing her hand up to tuck whatever it is - there's a brief flash of something that looks like it has a slightly rounded corner - into the pocket of her overalls, just over her heart.
but then she slides her multitool out of the same pocket, flicks it open, and very quickly brings it to her neck, intent on slicing open her own throat.]