[ ahmi’s hand pulls to her lips, agape with shock— honestly, just as anyone, she doesn’t know what’s happening, she doesn’t know how it got there or what it’s doing. she could be frightened. although, not as everyone, she looks quickly to elliot, then back to crow, immediately helping him sit up and inhaling deeply.
and out. she stands with him. ]
Breathe steadily.
[ brother christ what on earth. if elliot feels better coming over, ahmi moda her head to her. she encourages it, as long as it’s calm.
no subject
and out. she stands with him. ]
Breathe steadily.
[ brother christ what on earth. if elliot feels better coming over, ahmi moda her head to her. she encourages it, as long as it’s calm.
everyone, stay calm!! ]