She was completely silent as he said what he did. She couldn't really say anything for the moment, not with the pain that was coursing through her head.
Once she and Levi were elsewhere, she wanted to scream, but knew it wouldn't be a good diea. As she looked around, she realised that she recognized the area, even if she couldn't tell why or where, exactly.
It wasn't easy, but she managed to pull herself to her feet before getting Levi on her back. She paused a moment, before making her way to the door in, pain in her movements. As she got inside, the one that was there was able to tell, easily, that they weren't in good shape. She managed to get Levi to a chair before nearly giving into the pain herself - pain she knew would face, even if she didn't know when - before approaching the front desk, where Jake was sitting.
"He... She started before pausing.
"He's been through hell, his sanity is probably barely there, and he has several broken bones, I think." She told him simply, pain in her voice. The question was whether it was physical or mental.
"He need to be checked over. And I know I'm in trouble for ... shit that wasn't me." She added with a sigh.
"So contact whomever to lock me up as well."
Once she and Levi were elsewhere, she wanted to scream, but knew it wouldn't be a good diea. As she looked around, she realised that she recognized the area, even if she couldn't tell why or where, exactly.
It wasn't easy, but she managed to pull herself to her feet before getting Levi on her back. She paused a moment, before making her way to the door in, pain in her movements. As she got inside, the one that was there was able to tell, easily, that they weren't in good shape. She managed to get Levi to a chair before nearly giving into the pain herself - pain she knew would face, even if she didn't know when - before approaching the front desk, where Jake was sitting.
"He... She started before pausing.
"He's been through hell, his sanity is probably barely there, and he has several broken bones, I think." She told him simply, pain in her voice. The question was whether it was physical or mental.
"He need to be checked over. And I know I'm in trouble for ... shit that wasn't me." She added with a sigh.
"So contact whomever to lock me up as well."
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