[She almost protests his statement about the ambulance, it was a terrible idea, they'd find her there and put a bullet in her skull with doctor's and nurses right there watching. Instead, though he's approaching her.
Her eyes dart down to his hands when he lifts them, then scan over the rest of him before returning to his face. He passed the test for being unarmed, Nyx didn't see any tell tale sides of a weapon hidden anywhere.
His next statement pulls her attention down to her wound finally, and the pain she'd been ignoring floods her senses and she hisses slightly before looking back up. She's not sure she has that long to sit and stay conscious either, now.]
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Her eyes dart down to his hands when he lifts them, then scan over the rest of him before returning to his face. He passed the test for being unarmed, Nyx didn't see any tell tale sides of a weapon hidden anywhere.
His next statement pulls her attention down to her wound finally, and the pain she'd been ignoring floods her senses and she hisses slightly before looking back up. She's not sure she has that long to sit and stay conscious either, now.]
I'm not either.