“WE WILL PARTY! I WILL BE THE PARTY CLOWN, AS ALWAYS! GET AS MANY OF YOUR FRIENDS AS YOU CAN AND WE WILL HAVE THE BEST MANOR PARTY THIS UNDERWORLD HAS EVER SEEN!”
@GssWtsBttryPwrd It nods and heads to the car. It isn't sure the best way to do this, so it gets into the backseat with Tim still in its arms. It pressed on the wound, watching Tim barely react anymore. Blood stained it's gloves and it just.. stared.
@GssWtsBttryPwrd "Keys.. yes. I have them."
They hand her the keys. They were staring at Tim, almost.. confused? It looks up at Lexi.
"I have never seen someone dying."
@GssWtsBttryPwrd Skully watched, it was unsure what to do. Needed to go, but where? It moved closer, gently slipping its arms under Tim's neck and knees. It lifts him with ease.
"We need to.. go. Somewhere. To help."
@GssWtsBttryPwrd It sits there a moment before taking off its jacket. It's "skin" is the same as its face. Pitch black, cold, and misty. It hands her the jacket before getting up and going to find the car keys.
@GssWtsBttryPwrd Skully stared, and really it tried to stand its ground, but it couldn't. It let out this sigh, it's hand pulling back. It stared at Tim, feeling.. colder.
"I want to save him. How do you save humans?"
@GssWtsBttryPwrd "He will be safe with me."
It says, but it doesn't try to pull away, like it was hesitant now. It's eyes drift down to Tim's stomach. There was a knife there earlier, but it pulled it out. Skully looks back up at her, Tim needed help, but it didn't want to let him get it.
@GssWtsBttryPwrd "He needs to join the others."
It says, looking back down at Tim. His glassy eyes, barely moving chest, the blood pooling. It tilts its head, watching.
"It is not just the Operator's influence. He is wounded."
@GssWtsBttryPwrd It had kneeled, it's gloved hand touching Tim's face. It pauses, staring up at Lexi. It blinks, then looks down at Tim again. It wanted him, it needed him. They need her to understand it's helping. Sparing him? It couldn't. It.. wanted to, but it couldn't.
It's standing over Tim, it's head tilted. It's never seen so much blood, and seeing someone die was always odd. It could help, but it doesn't. It watched, eyes wide, hands behind its back. The front door was open. Skully was determined to complete its collection.
//OPEN EVENT RP