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seen from Yemen
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“I’ve had worse.” / from amber !
Qrow can feel the blood on his hands even as he presses harder against the wound. “Are you sure about that?” He doesn’t mean for the words to come out so angry, but he can’t help it. He’s angry at the whole situation. The attack. The injured woman who he’s trying to save. Everything that’s lead to this.
“Look just-just tell me where it hurts.” Should he really be the one helping her? When his semblance is what it is? Would he get her killed?
“They got a lucky shot…” / from summer !
“I think I know luck. This isn’t it.” Qrow grunts, hefting her into his arms. This was bad. This was so bad. What was he going to tell Tai? What was going to tell the girls? Was one of his few friends going to die in his arms?
No. Shake it off Qrow. Shake it off. “We just need to get you some help. That’s all.” Somehow he managed to keep the fear from his voice but he couldn’t keep his hands from shaking.
