[once they have a little bit of breathing room, benji pauses enough to take one - a nice, deep thing that she can feel all the way to her diaphragm and then lets go with a slow whoosh. she shakes her head, checking the magazine on her pistol to make sure she has enough rounds to last her for another swarm of the ugly things.]

Kinda have to be fast in my class. [she offers the information in a sort of flat tone, but don't mistake it for unfriendliness; she's just used to taking care of what needs taking care of first before she allows for anything else.] Husks are .. kind of like these things only not glowing blue and they only care about killing you instead of trying to turn you into what they are.

[husks can't turn people, anyway .. only the collectors can do that.]