“So? So, it's sick!” Clarissa exclaimed. “I don't care what you've been through. At least, I know I’m sane.” she jabbed, though she considered having that fact double-checked at some point. Hopefully soon before she actually developed Stockholm syndrome.
She sighed, running her fingers through her hair in some degree of frustration before she marched over to Sylvia. “Come on. You need to show me what you have for a medical room in this place.” she said flatly, ready to grab the villainess and… Not carry her but more like support her on the way there.
Sylvia ignored the girl's words and tried to pick up a piece of debris, she let out a pained hiss before dropping the block and clutching her side once more. Her head was throbbing, she had barely any idea why the new powers had affected her that badly.
When the lady headed toward her, she tried to avoid her, although she desperately needed the help. "It's upstairs, it'll take too long to get there," she coarsely whispered.
Clarissa didn't care if the villainess was listening or not at this point. It was obvious that they were going to have a lot of arguments over morality if she was going to be stuck here for however long.
“Then you’d better hold on tight.” she warned, being careful of the injury as she grabbed Sylvia’s arm and placed it over her shoulders before making her way to the stairs as fast as she could.
Surprised but weak, Sylvia simply let her do whatever. "W- why are you doing this I- I don't deserve this…" She tried to leave Topaz and walk up the multiple stairs herself, however her steps started to falter. "Just… go… do something… I can do the rest."
She knew for a fact she would pass out on the stairs, but she did not want to lose her remaining ounce of dignity… not at the moment.
Clarissa sighed at the question but didn't answer, choosing to focus on getting Sylvia up the stairs. Because, honestly, she didn't know why she was doing this, and part of her suspected that she would regret helping sooner or later. But she just couldn't leave the other woman in this condition. “We’ll debate whether or not you deserve this after the fact. For now, just keep talking. Stay awake until we get the right room.” she instructed gruffly.
