[Bella will take category "things she didn't expect today" for 100. There's no response to the message itself, because that would be a waste of time. She almost loses grasp of her own phone in her shock and haste, letting out a strangled cry at the sight of the gaping wound.
There is no magic in her arsenal that can get her to him faster, so she just runs as fast as she can. When she arrive, she all but slides onto her knees to get down to his side, automatically reaching to cradle his wounded body against her.
Naturally, this means her own clothes end up soaked in his blood.]
Izaya, what happened? How did...how did this...?
[Her healing starts immediately, her desperation blasting the magic outward at an alarming rate. He'll feel the pain ease first before his body begins to stitch itself back together, but, panicked, she admits:]
I've never...this much blood loss. There's only so much I think I can do.
[Even when the wound finishes healing, he'll be weak, needing to hydrate and rest to get his cell count back up.]
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There is no magic in her arsenal that can get her to him faster, so she just runs as fast as she can. When she arrive, she all but slides onto her knees to get down to his side, automatically reaching to cradle his wounded body against her.
Naturally, this means her own clothes end up soaked in his blood.]
Izaya, what happened? How did...how did this...?
[Her healing starts immediately, her desperation blasting the magic outward at an alarming rate. He'll feel the pain ease first before his body begins to stitch itself back together, but, panicked, she admits:]
I've never...this much blood loss. There's only so much I think I can do.
[Even when the wound finishes healing, he'll be weak, needing to hydrate and rest to get his cell count back up.]