Misha stood up quickly. "No way! I'm fine! I just ran a 5k." She shook her head. "One person isn't real backup, and they'll probably need somebody to carry back all the different pieces of their bodies." She cocked her head. "Plus, don't you want some company to clean up the mess?"
Elauna groans. "You're just not going to take no for an answer are ya?" She huffs. "Fine." She goes back to the medicine stores and begins packing a bag. "Help me get supplies. If you're coming with me, I need to be prepared in case you decide to die on me or something." She snaps, a bit irritated at the younger girl.