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She nodded, keeping her eyes up. "I know. I trust you."
He nodded, grabbing onto her as he tried to stand, huffing slightly.
She nodded, climbing again with a frown.
Strangely enough, his legs didn't seem to bleeding, but his shoulder certainly was. He groaned, his hand over his shoulder as he sucked in...
She looked down at him. "Where do we go?"
He let her go, stepping back slightly with a nod. "Fine," he said over the roar of the crowd, "just be caref-" A loud shot rang out, and Abel...
She shook her head stubbornly, moving to climb. "I got it."
The civilian had time to escape, ducking away. Abel grabbed her arm. "Ophelia, what are you doing down here?"
She frowned. "I've never really climbed buildings.."
Abel mostly worked on getting the wounded out of the crowd, sweat forming on his forehead.
She sighed, following him.
Abel was distracted, focusing on the people worriedly.
She squinted up at him. "Uh huh.."
Abel was directing people to safety below, trying to avoid the military forces. Things were building up. That was clear. People were growing...
She looked up, frowning slightly. "Let's.. get this over with."
It had been a few days. Not much had happened. However, on one particular day calls spiked, and Abel had both of them start out onto the street,...
She tilted her head at him. "It'll be okay."
He turned back to his radio, continuing to listen as she left.
She rolled her eyes. "Okay. Let's go."
He looked up at her again. "Alright. Stay safe."
