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[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Zeronos staggers away from where he left the ZeroLiner's back car he'll get it back into his own reality eventually, with a bleeding stab wound in his abdomen. He pulls the card out of the belt buckle, and it seems to just dissolve into nothing. He pulls the belt off next, ending the transformation, and revealing Ryotarou as the one underneath the costume — he has a slash wound very close to the previously mentioned stab wound, and he looks in bad shape.]

H-help. Please...

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[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

[gives him a little smile] Hey, you're doing good on that. We'll just take it easy.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

R-right... [totally leaning on Donna because he can barely support his own weight after all the blood loss and beating]

[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

[starts him walking, slowly and not really with any purpose but she figures it's an idea] So what's your name? Haven't met you before.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[And the motion of walking might keep him awake longer, at least.] Ryotarou. Nogami Ryotarou...

[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

[at least it sort of helps] Really? That's nice. Ryotarou. I'm Donna.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

Mm... Donna-san. Thank you...

[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

[smiles at him] I couldn't just leave you with that moron.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

Juliet-san... [Annnd he's fading; walking may be helping keep him awake, but it's not helping the blood loss. Cue stumbling.]

[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

[she definitely can't ignore the stumble. So she does the best thing she can think of. She helps him back to the ground and grabs the scarf she was using as a belt to try to tie up the wounds and stem the blood flow]

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[O-OW. Pain. It's getting sort of numb by now, but Ryotarou's wondering if he can call upon his reserve and just make himself faint anyway because oh geez it hurts. For the moment, he just breathes carefully.]

[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

[Donna flails a bit] Sorry! Sorry, that hurt, right? Just trying to help.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

I-I know... just do what you— ah...! What you have to.

[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

[winces] Sorry. I'm not a nurse. [tears off parts of her sleeves to finish tying up things] How's that?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

It's... okay. [nods a little] Thank you.

[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

[smiles at him, settling back and patting his shoulder in a comforting way] You're welcome, Ryotarou.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[now that things seem to be settling down, Ryotarou's eyes start to close, and his head bobs forward]

[notquiteawidow.livejournal.com]

[frowns just a little but supports him so that he can rest]