[Lara leans heavily on her friend, not too proud to accept aid when it's offered. Especially not from someone as earnest and eager to help as Felicia. Chuckling to herself, she nods and starts moving slowly, focusing ahead.]

You're right. I managed to dress it to stem any bleeding, but I didn't get it cleaned well.

[Those classes really made all the difference, and she'd come to see Felicia not just as someone she could rely on, but on someone she could trust with her life. The hard work she put in just to be helpful was beyond appreciated, and it increased her esteem of the girl a hundredfold easily.]

Any trouble at the camp while...While I was preoccupied?