The scream catches up with Winter, and she stumbles, all thought of chasing the thing forgotten, a chill coming to her heart as she turns to look at Moonlight- no, clearly Lily now, blood staining her street clothes, not really moving. And more than even a second ago, Winter knows - Lily really is going to die if she doesn't do something right now.
Diamond breaks off pursuit, moving at and beyond her top speed back to Lily, gently turning her face-up to get an idea of what she's looking at. She rapidly regrets the decision; she feels ill almost immediately looking at it. Even though the holes didn't transfer to the clothing Lily's wearing now, the blood is happily drenching everything, and there's a fresh layer on Winter's fingers. She reaches for her girlfriend's hand, but there's more blood there, too, and she squeezes it for a moment before she resolves herself. "Lily... Lily, it's going to be okay... I'm going to get you to the hospital. I'll find you a doctor, and we'll get you fixed up... you'll be all right..." It's almost as much for her as it is for Lily. She needs the focus.
The little first-aid training she has insists that Winter not move her. Winter's instincts say that she must move Lily now, or it will be too late. So she throws triage out the window and skips straight to transport, though she realizes she probably needs to check first. Lily is likely to know better than her if something is too badly damaged to move. "I'm going to... pick you up now. R-ready?"
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Diamond breaks off pursuit, moving at and beyond her top speed back to Lily, gently turning her face-up to get an idea of what she's looking at. She rapidly regrets the decision; she feels ill almost immediately looking at it. Even though the holes didn't transfer to the clothing Lily's wearing now, the blood is happily drenching everything, and there's a fresh layer on Winter's fingers. She reaches for her girlfriend's hand, but there's more blood there, too, and she squeezes it for a moment before she resolves herself. "Lily... Lily, it's going to be okay... I'm going to get you to the hospital. I'll find you a doctor, and we'll get you fixed up... you'll be all right..." It's almost as much for her as it is for Lily. She needs the focus.
The little first-aid training she has insists that Winter not move her. Winter's instincts say that she must move Lily now, or it will be too late. So she throws triage out the window and skips straight to transport, though she realizes she probably needs to check first. Lily is likely to know better than her if something is too badly damaged to move. "I'm going to... pick you up now. R-ready?"