[ All her focus is on getting to Pentium, so she doesn't see the tentacles coming at her until it's too late. She almost gets a hand between them and her neck, but with her arm half gone she's just a hint too slow. So down she goes, struggling and reaching out as she's pulled away. ]
[ sets a hand on doctor's shoulder as soon as he pieces himself back together. ] Doctor. [ he swallows the lump in his throat, frowning down at aliza's corpse. fuck, man, the final stretch is... the worst. they were all so fucken close. ]
[ childe nods and looks aside, tightening his grip on doctor's shoulder. ] ...y- yeah. [ it's all he manages to get out. ] It looks like it's just me, you, and Hardy.
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Re: kill; cw: neck injury, asphixiation
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[His own wound slows him down too much to get to her before it's too late. He feels his heart in his throat.
No, not when they were so close-]
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[Trembling a little under Childe's hand.]
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Let's get the fuck out of here.