[Monica felt something shut down the moment she saw the blood, the instance that she smelled it in the air around them, the stench growing stronger the closer she got to him. When she was just a foot away from him she took off one of her shirts without hesitation, ripping the fabric into strips and wrapping it around his leg tightly in an effort to stanch it.
She finds herself still silent as she rises, then ducks under his arm, wrapping her own around him to make a crutch out of herself. Don't panic, don't lose it. Not now, just get him out of here. She knew it was coming anyway.]
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She finds herself still silent as she rises, then ducks under his arm, wrapping her own around him to make a crutch out of herself. Don't panic, don't lose it. Not now, just get him out of here. She knew it was coming anyway.]
Let's go, Seki. I know where to take you.