[Well he's just going to start shoveling then. ALL THIS. COMING OFF. RIGHT NAO. It's rather impressive, actually. The man doesn't even seem to notice the size of some of the bits of rubble coming off, hurling things that would have taken three men just to lift off.]
[He just coughs wetly in response, blood frothing at his lips. His body is soon clear, and he doesn't seem to be cut anywhere but that small one on his head.]
[sdjkfhk Not as planned not as planned not as planned Abel maneuvers the limp body into as comfortable a position for Cain as he can manage.
Getting back... he had to get back to the hospital. He couldn't run. ... He wanted to, but jostling Cain any more than he'd already been...
It was painfully slow for Abel, starting the trek back to the hospital, but not without first sending out the distress call. If someone, anyone could help him move faster...]
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Cain?
Cain! Where are you?! [Goddamn he was hoping you'd just be like, in the stupid hallway what the crap man]
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...O...ow.
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Don't move. [He's guessing you really can't anyway BUT STILL]
I'm on my way.
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Digging him out without harming him more... that might be a touch more difficult. Kneeling by the pile, first things first...
The touch of a hand against Cains cheek.]
Cain... [Still conscious? Still able to talk?]
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Th...ere you a...re...
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I didn't keep you waiting, did I?
[He was starting to eye the pile on top of him. What to move. What to leave be. Was Cain skewered through or just... trapped beneath the weight?]
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[It looks like he's just trapped, but there's no telling until some of that rubble comes off.]
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You'll be out in a moment... [He hopes]
I promise.
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... But...]
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[He ghosted his hands over him, trying to see if there was any damage to his back.]
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A... Abe...
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I'm sorry... This... this is going to hurt.
[As gently as he could manage, he slid his arms under his twin, slowly lifting him up. As long as he didn't cripple his brother for life...]
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Getting back... he had to get back to the hospital. He couldn't run. ... He wanted to, but jostling Cain any more than he'd already been...
It was painfully slow for Abel, starting the trek back to the hospital, but not without first sending out the distress call. If someone, anyone could help him move faster...]
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