Who: Trish, Adrian, Celeste, Dr. West. (Not necessarily in that order)
What: After finding Adrian and making a few contacts, much healing is needed for the bleeding one. T_T
Where: Warehouse Eight and then the Hospital.
When: Right after
this thread.Rating: PG for blood and language?
Open: To those that are aware.
When Dante had handed the girl over from his arms to hers, Trish wouldn't have been able to stop him if she tried. The tension between his darkened mood and the gentleness with which he had carried Adrian was a startling contradiction. She wanted to go with him, this time her being the one to worry despite knowing what he was capable of. Only there was no room to argue, and the priority she had been entrusted with took precedence over her whims.
It was only when Dante had continued to storm on toward the next warehouse, Trish tearing herself to turn and enter their own, that she realized the binding she felt before was tied directly to him all along.
Trish immediately set to work with as much as she could do, laying Adrian out on the bed, going to the back that she had looked at before when she had first brought Koga. She would have paid more attention to everything if she had known that her encounter with Koga could even vaguely prepare for this one with Adrian. Eventually, she had found the sheets that she remembered tripping over earlier that day and hastily brought them out to set over the girl. Then it was to the bathroom, rinsing out and filling a bucket with warm water after plugging the hole at the bottom with a towel. Now Dante was gone, and she couldn't leave her alone, so all she could do was pace and wait for the doctor while Dante met with the murderer from next door.