𐌉'𐌌 𝑩𝑳𝑬𝑺𝑺𝑬𝑫
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ᅟ A weak whine leaves her lips, " Can we .. sit .ᐣ tell you after .. " She doesn't even wait for him to respond, moving to sit & collapsing onto the ground. ᅟ

ᅟ There's isn't any response, just a rapid heartbeat and the absence of a normal breathing pattern as Power stays slouched against him. Color still draining from face as she reaches for his sleeve to grip, just barely. " 'm tired . " ᅟ



And you're kinda not sweet.

ᅟ And that's all it takes to stop her — usually stubborn personality completely gone as she leans practically all her weight into him. Or .. is she falling onto him? ᅟ

ᅟ Fiend stumbling along, practically tripping over her feet as ichor leaks from multiple wounds. Pale visage paired with ice cold hands point to worsening condition. Not even noticing when she bumps into the 「 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 」. ᅟ








