[ He will not be fine?? Nen's never seen him as anything but strong and capable and composed. Yes, he looks unhappy and rather grumpy at the best of times, but he's never looked weak. Sick. Hurt.
Knives might insist on it, but as soon as they touch down and Nen's able to back away (because of their blood. their blood hurt him like this), black-smeared hands come up and fumble with their communicator. Their fingers slip on the screen and it doesn't want to react--but Nen forces it through and dials Vash's number. ]
Vash! Wolfwood?? Please help, Knives is hurt--
[ The information is sporadic and babbled, but they manage to communicate the most important parts: Knives, hurt. Scorpion poison. Them, their blood. Desert. Come quick.
And then Nen is back at Knives's side, wiping their still-trickling nose on the back of one arm as they try to both keep their distance, check on his condition...and keep an eye out for any more scorpions that may have survived. ]
I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Knives--it'll be okay. I called. They'll come help.
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Knives might insist on it, but as soon as they touch down and Nen's able to back away (because of their blood. their blood hurt him like this), black-smeared hands come up and fumble with their communicator. Their fingers slip on the screen and it doesn't want to react--but Nen forces it through and dials Vash's number. ]
Vash! Wolfwood?? Please help, Knives is hurt--
[ The information is sporadic and babbled, but they manage to communicate the most important parts: Knives, hurt. Scorpion poison. Them, their blood. Desert. Come quick.
And then Nen is back at Knives's side, wiping their still-trickling nose on the back of one arm as they try to both keep their distance, check on his condition...and keep an eye out for any more scorpions that may have survived. ]
I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Knives--it'll be okay. I called. They'll come help.