@quiet-or-die
You’d say it wasn’t your style to help people in need, but you’d be lying- at least lately. While it never especially interested you ever since you met that girl. . . Well whatever no need to think about that stuff here.
This kid had been hurt, he had a nasty gash across his chest. Normally he’d probably need a medic but. . . You could fix it with your own blood- if that’s what it even was anymore you weren’t exactly sure. You supposed you could bite into your skin and rip it off, as you lacked a method to cut yourself currently. That seemed a little ridiculous though.
“Anybody got a knife? Or you know. . . Something that can make me bleed ♪ Else this kid’s gonna bite the dust ♪ ♪”
There were only a few other people on the street. Surely ONE of them had to have SOMETHING.










