09-23-2017, 05:42 PM
When he heard the other whimper, he paled and frowned a little bit, his anger dissipating and giving way to worry. He said, a bit frantic, "I just.. want him to be okay.." Scott sighed and said softly, gently taking the young male's hand, "C'mon, Jacob will take him to the doctor and they'll be back before you know it. Arguing is just gonna prolong him getting to the doctor." Richie still seemed hesitant, but he eventually sighed, falling silent and stepping aside.
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[color=#8F7894]we are the sealers of the fate
we are the fangs of the snake
we are the fangs of the snake