[Sprawled out in the middle of a corridor is the soot-laden child, hands burnt a rather nasty shade from trying to pry hot and even melting doors open-- doors that might have belonged to a wounded patient's room.
[She's just going to run with all the finesse of a zombie and look around for him. Fire? Forget that, she can take it! Also ignore the fact she's probably working Sephiroth into an early grave here. It does take her a while, but she finds him eventually and half collapses, half kneels down next to him, tired. When she speaks her voice is a little hoarse from the smoke.]
G-Gash... Are you...
[Seeing his hands she gasps, or does her best approximation through a coughing fit and tries to pull him into her arms.]
[Tired eyes flutter open, and he curls into the weary attempt at picking him up, partially subconsciously seeking comfort or at least some assurance of safety.
[Being unconscious and burnt is just all a part of growing up. Perhaps. Well, anyway, Gash greatly appreciates your help, Cube. You know, that is... if he could hear you and all.]
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G-Gash? A... are you there? G-Gash!
[Screw being sick, that's for not-doctor-people. She's just going to get out of bed and stumble out into the hall to go look for him.]
Gash!
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Stubborn? Yes. Yes he is.]
Uuu...
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G-Gash... Are you...
[Seeing his hands she gasps, or does her best approximation through a coughing fit and tries to pull him into her arms.]
We have... have to g-go...
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Still-]
But...
Some people might... be...
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-And Eirin is on her way.-
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[Looking for you~!]
H-Hold on, Bell-san!
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[Oh man, hes kinda frantic right now running around]
Bell-saaaaan!!!
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[Not talking to anyone in particular]
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