gr1m: (Far too little too late)
π•½π–Šπ–†π–•π–Šπ–— ([personal profile] gr1m) wrote in [personal profile] dadication 2019-05-05 02:43 am (UTC)

The last thing Gabriel did was move something in front of a certain spot on the wall, just blocking something out of paranoia. It was ultimately nothing, but at this point he was using every last bit of hyper awareness to cover their bases. As much as he wanted to collapse himself, needed to make sure they were as safe as they could be, stepping around and over Jack as he passed and moved around.

With everything done? Gabriel practically collapsed to the floor next to him, sitting on his knees and narrowly avoiding hacking up blood on to the carpet. Coughing, hand over his mouth and wheezing to the point it would ave been so easy to justβ€”

Nodding, he was nodding and groping for the medical bag, grabbing one of the little oxygen tanks he'd packed in there with a face mask, holding it over his noise and mouth as he turned it up until he felt some relief again. Eyes watering up a bit, because hell if it wasn't all slowly crashing around him now.

"Need- need to get you... cleaned up." Everything that came after. Make damn sure they didn't die in this shitty motel room.

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