Darkist giggled at James before looking to Eli, she patted the cough, "You can lay here, do you need anything? water? food?" She was worried about his head injury and if he would pass out or not. If he did she wouldn't want it to be on the floor, more so since she couldn't pick him up like this.
#15 whimpered licking at his hand, trying to calm herself, They.... they were all there... why.. why was he hurt... what was I there?... what happened?... how did I get there.... what's wrong with me?








