"Like...what kind of weapon?" Holly studied his face. "Rhys had a gun," she pointed out. "I don't know how you get more..weapon-y than that."
The brunette clutched her jacket closer, and her gaze drifted to her shoes. "He's out of it. And I don't think I'm ready to see him yet. I've never seen anyone, you know, bleed that much."
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on 2013-10-19 04:33 am (UTC)The brunette clutched her jacket closer, and her gaze drifted to her shoes. "He's out of it. And I don't think I'm ready to see him yet. I've never seen anyone, you know, bleed that much."