( she's not, and is brutally aware that she's dying in real time.
but for eddie's sake, clarke keeps a firm line set into her mouth and presses a palm into the chest wound — like that's going to do any good, instead she just winces in obvious pain. but busies forward with an attempt at planning. )
The exit's blocked. Friday — whoever that is, they have to be the cause. We need, fuck we need a mage. An unpossessed one. To see if they can undo it. And we need to stay alive until we can find one. Do you have a weapon?
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( she's not, and is brutally aware that she's dying in real time.
but for eddie's sake, clarke keeps a firm line set into her mouth and presses a palm into the chest wound — like that's going to do any good, instead she just winces in obvious pain. but busies forward with an attempt at planning. )
The exit's blocked. Friday — whoever that is, they have to be the cause. We need, fuck we need a mage. An unpossessed one. To see if they can undo it. And we need to stay alive until we can find one. Do you have a weapon?