[Maybe they should all have a big crying session after this. Right now sounds good, but he wouldn't mind another one once they find everyone else. Hopefully it'll be all of them crying over making it together and not over a friend's corpse. That thought alone is almost crushing.

But right now, Dylan manages a tiny smile when she talks about her fight with a werewolf and damn, who's the badass now?]

You went one-on-one with a werewolf? And survived? Okay, you're the one that needs her documentary starring Angelina Jolie.

[But as her own vulnerability comes up, the last vestiges of the lighter atmosphere dies out. When Emma asks him about his arm, he can't help but raise it slightly, looking at the amputated limb with a slightly dazed look. He's been like this for a few hours now, but it still feels surreal every time he looks at it. Like oh fuck, it really is gone and he's gonna have to live his life with just one hand.

Every so often, he almost feels like he still has his left hand. Maybe it's that phantom limb syndrome those docs talk about.]

Um, I mean, it hasn't grown back. [Dylan cringes slightly at that, not liking how that sounded.] Sorry, didn't mean it like that. Just feels... weird, yeah? Never had a missing hand before-- but doesn't hurt at least. Kaitlyn said I can get a hook to replace it, maybe I'm meant for the high seas.

[Snatch a lot of booty maybe.]