[She tries to do what he says, but anything besides the shallowest of breaths blinds Oswin with red hot pain. Her gaze does remain on him though, her eyes somewhere between hopeful and confused.
Why are they still here? Why haven't they moved?]
What's...? Doc- [Oswin whimpers faintly in pain, her free hand fluttering to her chest. And when she pulls it away, there's so much blood, more than she'd thought, and-
Oh.
She can't ask out loud, but the question and the fear are clear in her eyes as she looks up at him.]
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Why are they still here? Why haven't they moved?]
What's...? Doc- [Oswin whimpers faintly in pain, her free hand fluttering to her chest. And when she pulls it away, there's so much blood, more than she'd thought, and-
Oh.
She can't ask out loud, but the question and the fear are clear in her eyes as she looks up at him.]