originally posted in:The New Dojo
*after coughing up a small amount of watery blood, Quincy tries crawling the rest of the way out of the spring, not even noticing Chloanne. Quincy's lower half is visibly torn in several places. Deep gashed in his legs slowly pool blood. He'd be dead by now if not for a heavy coagulant he injected earlier*
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"Eugh...not my problem." Chloanne said, getting up. She wasn't as insecure mostly because well..it didn't look like he noticed her yet. She quickly went over to a new hot spring pool, back facing from the dreadful sight.
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*a small whimpering could be heard coming out of Quincy's chest. the drug may have boosted blood clotting, but it didnt stop the pain. he 'hugged' his chest, firmly sinking his claw-like nails into his arms*
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Chloanne continued to ignore the wheezing cat person. She didn't want to involve herself into any more shit.
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*the whimpering eventually stops. Coincidentally, Quincy happened to release his arms from his hands. so there was Quincy, lying in a puddle of mud and blood, unconscious, and still bleeding out*