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“Uhm...er......a-ah....”
Oh gosh, this was difficult. Normally in a situation like this, Ayala would have called an ambulance in a flash. But this...this stranger, she seemed so unaffected by what was clearly happening to her. Maybe...could it be...?
Does she not know?
Aya didn’t get it, how someone could be bleeding so profusely and not be bothered about it. Usually, things that caused one to bleed also caused one much discomfort; but this woman wasn’t screaming or crying or wriggling or doing any of the expected things. Unless that wasn’t her blood - but somehow, that didn’t seem likely, based on where and how much there was. Perhaps, for politeness’ sake, she ought to inform her. Just in case.
...But just what was the social protocol for a situation like this?
“Pardon me, ma’am.” Aya tugged the stranger’s sleeve, staring at her with wide, concerned eyes. “You seem to have a little...what looks to be, um, b-blood; I was just wondering if you knew...?”
