[He grunts as he is suddenly lifted off the ground. He would normally protest to this kind of transport except he does know it’s about the only way he’s getting anywhere right now.]
Don’t worry, all my blood is where it’s s’posed to be.
[That isn’t even true because he knows he’s bleeding from a couple places. He’s gonna just… not think about it. Push aside how it hurts to get jostled.]
Where are we, anyway? [He asks, tone incredibly conversational given the position they’re in.]
no subject
Don’t worry, all my blood is where it’s s’posed to be.
[That isn’t even true because he knows he’s bleeding from a couple places. He’s gonna just… not think about it. Push aside how it hurts to get jostled.]
Where are we, anyway? [He asks, tone incredibly conversational given the position they’re in.]