07-07-2018, 05:36 PM
[font=trebuchet ms]If she never had to smell her clanmates’ blood again, it would be too soon.
As Rin trudged outside, yawning, the metallic stench had instantly startled her awake. Without any delay, she bolted towards the source of the scent. It was possible that the individual wasn’t one of their own, but she wasn’t about to take that chance.
Especially since, as she grew closer to the scene, she could’ve sworn she smelled Suiteheart out here. Suiteheart couldn’t die. The idea of her dying wasn’t one that Rin’s heart could accept as in the realm of possibility, even though her mind knew from the case with Margaery that it was all too likely.
She couldn’t ignore the sight of Suite bleeding heavily right before her eyes, though.
”What happened?!” Rin demanded, rushing to Suite’s side and taking bandages out of her bag. The wound in her throat was gushing blood, so much that the stench threatened to drown all who approached it, but Rin couldn’t just do nothing. Gritting her teeth, she pressed the dressings tightly against the neck wound, internally begging them to work as intended.
And Suite had the nerve to smile at her, to apologize to her. Taking off her scarf and adding it to the dressings- maybe that would finally staunch the bleeding- Rin snarled, ”Don’t ’I’m sorry’ me! Say you’re sorry by living, why don’t you?”
As Rin trudged outside, yawning, the metallic stench had instantly startled her awake. Without any delay, she bolted towards the source of the scent. It was possible that the individual wasn’t one of their own, but she wasn’t about to take that chance.
Especially since, as she grew closer to the scene, she could’ve sworn she smelled Suiteheart out here. Suiteheart couldn’t die. The idea of her dying wasn’t one that Rin’s heart could accept as in the realm of possibility, even though her mind knew from the case with Margaery that it was all too likely.
She couldn’t ignore the sight of Suite bleeding heavily right before her eyes, though.
”What happened?!” Rin demanded, rushing to Suite’s side and taking bandages out of her bag. The wound in her throat was gushing blood, so much that the stench threatened to drown all who approached it, but Rin couldn’t just do nothing. Gritting her teeth, she pressed the dressings tightly against the neck wound, internally begging them to work as intended.
And Suite had the nerve to smile at her, to apologize to her. Taking off her scarf and adding it to the dressings- maybe that would finally staunch the bleeding- Rin snarled, ”Don’t ’I’m sorry’ me! Say you’re sorry by living, why don’t you?”
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