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Leah Shaw (
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2024-06-18 02:16 am (UTC)
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Freya whines, pawing at Carver's face. "C'mon," Leah murmurs, stroking his hair. "Brandon, focus on my voice."
He's not dead yet. He's breathing shallow and shaky, but he's not dead. In shock, badly hurt, but not done.
Not yet.
His eyes open. Unfocused, his gaze drifting. "Sergeant...?"
"Hey, you," she murmurs, carding her fingers through his hair. "Shhh. Just rest. Get warm."
She looks back to Pope. "Sir. How bad is he hurt?"
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He's not dead yet. He's breathing shallow and shaky, but he's not dead. In shock, badly hurt, but not done.
Not yet.
His eyes open. Unfocused, his gaze drifting. "Sergeant...?"
"Hey, you," she murmurs, carding her fingers through his hair. "Shhh. Just rest. Get warm."
She looks back to Pope. "Sir. How bad is he hurt?"