[ He's still in a bit of a daze, a heavy fog slowing his thoughts, so it takes a second for Boothill's words to register. When they do, Aventurine looks up slowly, blinking in confusion. ]
How many of us?
[ He hasn't really caught on to what's being talked about. For him, his sister's voice is ringing in his ears. ]
no subject
How many of us?
[ He hasn't really caught on to what's being talked about. For him, his sister's voice is ringing in his ears. ]