@Knight-Shives group
"fine where do you suppose he is now?"
"fine where do you suppose he is now?"
"I don't know. That's all I can think…" Jackson stumbles, falling against a wall.
"will you be alright?" He asked.
"NO! What do you think?" His grammar and words was getting all scrambled by the head wound. And as he says this his eyes roll up to the back of his head and he crumples.
Colden went over to him. "Hey. Do you need medical attention?"
He be ded. (KOed)
(what)
(He passed out from his head injury)
Colden sighed unsure of what he should do.
Jordan cough and his eyes go back to normal. He looks around then closes them, covering them with his arm, "Ow… Embarrassing…" His head thobbed horribly
"do you need medical attention?" He asked again.
"No." He snaps again
"are you sure. You just literally passed out."
"I know. And my head hurts. BUt. No. I need to find Bran." He doesnt move
"you can't help him if you can't stay awake. Just saying."
"It's not like I have the money or home."
"I have someone who owes me a few favors. Could ask them to look."
"Look?"
"look and try to find"
"Bran?!"
"yeah I could try to have people look for him."
Jackson's eyes widen under his arm, "Why would you help?"
"Because, you are an absolute mess. And I've lost people too." Colden admitted.
Jackson sits up and looks at him. He nods silently, "O-oh…"
"yeah. So. Want to go to the black market to get favors called in."
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