He pulled the bandana from Jake's mouth, using it to wipe what of the blood he could off of his hands. He tossed it down with the rest of the ruined fabric in the pool of blood on the ground, and circled around to Jake's good side to loop his arm around his shoulders.
"Come on, buddy. I've got you." God, he just hoped they didn't run into any more of them.
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Date: 2013-04-19 04:29 am (UTC)"Come on, buddy. I've got you." God, he just hoped they didn't run into any more of them.