[But he doesn't know that. All he knows about Crusnik is that it gives Abel longevity, he has no idea as to its regenerative or healing capabilities, so this is NOT COMFORTING.
All that is running through his head, is that he had told Abel not to go to the Post Office (as his reply made it fairly obvious that's what he'd done) and now... now they'd gone and exacted a steep price on his brother. What if he died? The wounds of what had happened at Thanksgiving are still too raw, too close to the surface for him to ignore.
Once the coat is off and cast aside with shaking fingers, he's pulling Abel's shirt up and looking with horror at the gaping hole in his back that seems to go so deep. Blood... all that blood and... There is the acidic bite of bile at the back of his throat, and when he talks it sounds thick and strangled.]
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All that is running through his head, is that he had told Abel not to go to the Post Office (as his reply made it fairly obvious that's what he'd done) and now... now they'd gone and exacted a steep price on his brother. What if he died? The wounds of what had happened at Thanksgiving are still too raw, too close to the surface for him to ignore.
Once the coat is off and cast aside with shaking fingers, he's pulling Abel's shirt up and looking with horror at the gaping hole in his back that seems to go so deep. Blood... all that blood and... There is the acidic bite of bile at the back of his throat, and when he talks it sounds thick and strangled.]
You... We have to find a doctor, you're...