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        His striking crimson eyes reminded her of Lulu, but everything else about his appearance was unfamiliar-- markedly foreign. It was within her self-imposed duties to make all feel welcome on the island, and so she approached him with candor, eyes shining with warmth. "Hello there..."

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defieroffayt

Subtle head shake. “If you hang around here you’ll get hurt too. Leave me.” They were in different districts, he was lucky she wasn’t killing him. Or perhaps not. The gash he’d gained burned like fire through his hip and thigh, that and the bits of things trapped in it made it difficult to move. And there was a lot of blood. Pale hands contrasted heavily where he held the wound. “Like this I’m a burden to you anyway.”

She sighed and looked at him. "I can't just leave you here to die. Here, let me see." Genna had no intention of killing him, or anyone, unless she was forced to do so. She just wanted to survive as long as she could. She crouched down next to him, face scrunching up as she realized just how much blood he had lost. Without another thought, she tore at the bottom of her shirt until she had enough to help put pressure on his wound. "Can I try to wrap it up?"