Sandy's stonelike grip found purchase and hopefully Luna would be able to run with her pinching tightness in her shoulders.

"If someone throws something at us from behind I'll block it with my back." She muttered in a particularly sour attempt at a joke. Her teeth were grit so firm she was afraid she might crack one if she couldn't relax her jaw.

"I'm Sandy by the way." She grunted as if this was a perfectly normal way to introduce herself while every muscle in the left side of her body was screaming in pain making her eyes water near constantly.