[ His own pain doesn't matter right now, even if it's making him wince. He grabs her hand with his, bringing it up to his chest, over his heart. The other brushes aside her hair, trying to comfort her. That's... a lot of blood. ]
Come on, don't kid around like that... stay with me, alright?!?
[ Frantically, he looks over his shoulder at the crowd, who seem to be watching helplessly. Frustrated, he yells at them, even though it's excruciating to do so. ]
Stop standing around! Someone fucking do something!
son of a...
Come on, don't kid around like that... stay with me, alright?!?
[ Frantically, he looks over his shoulder at the crowd, who seem to be watching helplessly. Frustrated, he yells at them, even though it's excruciating to do so. ]
Stop standing around! Someone fucking do something!