{Lol, yup! This RP is so wonderfully violent! XD It was a flesh covered rib, which is why the lung got punctured, because that's the side with her lung. ^^}
Dr. Schneider led the nurses outside the hospital doors with the gurney, panting from the long run. He helped the nurses pick Darcy up from Nil's arm, putting two fingers to her neck to measure her pulse. "Her pulse is weakening," he said, ushering the nurses to bring Darcy back in quickly. "Come Nil! Are you alright?" he asked, racing back inside.
Pergrine raised an eyebrow, looking skeptical. "You'd feel lost without a guy who makes paintings from blood?" she asked doubtfully. She shook her head. "I have a little saying I always tell myself whenever I start to feel lost: 'I'm not lost, I'm just alone.'" She shrugged vaguely.
{I guess Mr. Puppet's just hanging out on the roof for now. No, clue. O_O Have her run into Peregrine or 14 in the woods?}



