[ For as horrific of a distraction the arrival is, it's something. A call to action to draw her out of her thoughts. There's a clattering of a dish connecting with the counter as her attempt to figure out the stove is abandoned.
A flash of brown waves rounds the corner, immediately running and reaching out to steady him. She'd cleaned up Mal enough to at least be able to help. Hopefully. She wasn't a healer, but she also couldn't stand by and watch someone else suffer. Gingerly, she tries to help keep him upright, letting the wall help as she tries to shuffle him to the dining room. ]
There are chairs and a table just ahead, come on.
[ And if he'll let her, she'll deposit him in a chair and then quickly start gathering whatever supplies she can find and fill a bowl with water to help wipe away the blood to figure out exactly where he's hurt. ]
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A flash of brown waves rounds the corner, immediately running and reaching out to steady him. She'd cleaned up Mal enough to at least be able to help. Hopefully. She wasn't a healer, but she also couldn't stand by and watch someone else suffer. Gingerly, she tries to help keep him upright, letting the wall help as she tries to shuffle him to the dining room. ]
There are chairs and a table just ahead, come on.
[ And if he'll let her, she'll deposit him in a chair and then quickly start gathering whatever supplies she can find and fill a bowl with water to help wipe away the blood to figure out exactly where he's hurt. ]