“I could be a bit better dude but don’t even start that shit now alright you’re losin’ it. Take a breather.” The two were a sight for literal sore eyes, and Geminia smiled wider despite the pain in her head. There were bigger worries at hand than her headache, and with that in mind she reached a hand out to pat Tommy’s shoulder. It was… an embarrassing miss, seeing as he’d taken that moment to stumble over. Instinct told her to move and try to catch him, but even then she was just a bit too slow. Shooting a glance to Ash, she switched to a frown and the gravity of their situation became highly evident.
This is where her concern kicked in. Normally in the face of hardship, she could take a step back, chill, forget about the problem and not even face it but here? Here that didn’t apply. Not with one friend down for the count and another newly fallen to his knees. Consolation wasn’t GP’s area of expertise, not in the least, but it was worth a shot, and she looked to Minnesota before leaning in to whisper. “You take care of Tommy, aight? You know him better, I think.”
Gem plopped down into the grass next to Ash, and paused to clean her glasses on the bottom of her shirt. She knew absolutely nothing about their situation - they’d been somewhere, they’re back, and now Ash was a quivering ball of himself that, maybe if she thought wishfully enough and didn’t mess it up, maybe she could fix.
“…hey Ash, man, can ya hear me?”
She laid down fully next to him, on her side and head resting on her arm, skewing her glasses again. Visibly upset about the situation, the feeling of which was only compounded by her lack of comforting experience, she rest her free hand on his shoulder, prepared to pull back if she had to.
“Come on man, talk to me.”
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