[ He shook his head, a tight smile on his lips. ] It's all right. [ Teddy wasn't cut nearly as bad as she was, bleeding nowhere but in his palms. It was the decent thing to pick her up, the right thing. And so he did, and they left the bathroom behind them.
Too wrapped up in concern for the woman in his arms, Teddy failed to notice that each drop of blood that trickled from her body made a hiss as it splashed onto the floor. He checked open door after open door, and the first one he came to had-- well. Not necessarily anything useful for bandages, but yellow writing on the wall, and a door with some machine beside it. ]
Ms. Kuran? [ Unsure if she was still conscious, Teddy spared her a glance. ] Ms. Kuran, this room... you were here before, weren't you?
[ The writing was familiar in aesthetics and visuals, but something was off about it. Different. And though the room itself was nondescript, the door and the contraption at its side raised enough questions to get Teddy frowning. ]
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Too wrapped up in concern for the woman in his arms, Teddy failed to notice that each drop of blood that trickled from her body made a hiss as it splashed onto the floor. He checked open door after open door, and the first one he came to had-- well. Not necessarily anything useful for bandages, but yellow writing on the wall, and a door with some machine beside it. ]
Ms. Kuran? [ Unsure if she was still conscious, Teddy spared her a glance. ] Ms. Kuran, this room... you were here before, weren't you?
[ The writing was familiar in aesthetics and visuals, but something was off about it. Different. And though the room itself was nondescript, the door and the contraption at its side raised enough questions to get Teddy frowning. ]