[ Oh gods, oh gods, he's hurt. This has to be her fault that he's bleeding all over the place. He doesn't deserve this, he doesn't need this. He's too good.
Allison immediately and easily flips off the roof, balancing her weight on her arms so she can land on her feet without a hitch, her bows still secure in the quiver. She hurries to him, reaching out to him with her free hand. ]
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[ Oh gods, oh gods, he's hurt. This has to be her fault that he's bleeding all over the place. He doesn't deserve this, he doesn't need this. He's too good.
Allison immediately and easily flips off the roof, balancing her weight on her arms so she can land on her feet without a hitch, her bows still secure in the quiver. She hurries to him, reaching out to him with her free hand. ]
Scott what - [ Oh, no. ]