[She races forward. He has only the time to yank down his gaiter and toss his bow to the side, before he, too, is rushing forward, dropping to his knees, scraping at the remains of rabbit that he can take from her. His thoughts of feeding her, of leaving this to her, of telling himself that he hunted recently, all of it is forgotten in the tidal rush of that hunger.
It's over too soon. There isn't anything recognizable left between the two of them. It's not enough. It's never enough and he moans, folding for a moment over his knees to quell the shivering.
Rationality takes its sweet time to work back to him. He's fed her. It might help. He can't expect it to miraculously cure her. It'll take work. He has to... he has to help her. Bit by bit, he has to help her rebuild himself like he rebuilt himself. He looks up to see her, to really look at her.]
... Wash... need to... be clean... Need to... disguise you... keep you safe...
[A hoodie. He'd find a river or something, rinse her off of the worst of it. He'd leave her her dignity, let her air dry, then put a hoodie over her like himself. He doesn't need to cover her face. He could get her a pair of goggles however, for the sun...]
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It's over too soon. There isn't anything recognizable left between the two of them. It's not enough. It's never enough and he moans, folding for a moment over his knees to quell the shivering.
Rationality takes its sweet time to work back to him. He's fed her. It might help. He can't expect it to miraculously cure her. It'll take work. He has to... he has to help her. Bit by bit, he has to help her rebuild himself like he rebuilt himself. He looks up to see her, to really look at her.]
... Wash... need to... be clean... Need to... disguise you... keep you safe...
[A hoodie. He'd find a river or something, rinse her off of the worst of it. He'd leave her her dignity, let her air dry, then put a hoodie over her like himself. He doesn't need to cover her face. He could get her a pair of goggles however, for the sun...]