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"You can save him, stop the bleeding and I'll stop the pain. Okay?" Ryan reassured her as he grabbed Shaxx's arm. Ryan's veins bulged and turned a deep black. It spread up his arm and into his chest. He screamed out in pain. "Make it quick please,"
"That is incredible," Shaxx opened his eyes, "I can't feel a thing,"
"I can!" Ryan protested
("Mm yes." She exclaims in such a way that insinuates she has a thing for glassware)
Lillian went to work as soon as Ryan did his thing. She had to get the wound closed, but there wasn't a whole lot she could do with what little she had, but she was trying her best putting pressure on the wound, "Great. Now Shaxx, is there anything to close the gaping hole in your chest around? Besides, uh, fire."
(You don't know my life. But no, it's more sounds of agreement. If I wanted to make it sexual I would have put three Ms.)
"I have a blade you could use with some wire to stitch it?" It was a long shot but they might be able to pull it off.
(Mmm glass bottles. You know I like that baby)
(Yeah… I can see why that would be an important distinction)
"Yeah, yeah that'll work," Lillian nodded moving from her spot only for a moment to see if she could spot any wire. It wasn't the best material, but it would have to do for now.
(Indeed indeed. Also why?)
(… why?)
"There's some in the corner over there, it must be a part of the electrical door system. It doesn't look live," Ryan pushed the pain down.
(Why?)
(por que?)
(perché?)
Lillian quickly hurried over grabbing the wire before walking back. It seemed to be thin enough to be of use and held her hand out towards the demon, "Blade please."
(Porque)
(That's all the languages I know how to ask why in…)
(porque means because)
(Porque significa because pero por que significa why)
Shaxx dug it out of his robe, it was crimson with his own blood. He handed it to Lillian with a look of hope on his face.
(I know the difference between porque and por que. I was finally providing an answer)
Lillian took the dagger and carefully sliced open the gauze she had just wrapped him up with. In favor of carefully working out how to fashion the bloody dagger into a working needle before gingerly sewing him up.
(ahh… Por que nos preguntamos "por que"?)
Ryan winced, "How long do I have to do this for?"
(Si)
"Until I can get him stitched up, at least," Lillian replied trying to go a bit faster for Ryan's sake. The bleeding had already slowed down quite a bit, but it was still at a dangerous rate.
(That doesn't help)
Shaxx tried to relax himself, just because he couldn't feel pain didn't mean he couldn't feel anything. He wasn't a fan of being stitched up.
(Si)
(okay buddy)