[ there – she's been waiting for the right opportunity, and she feels that moment arrive like an animal instinct, jolting into motion. when Gen staggers into her reach, she hooks her arm through his without hesitation and pulls at him, while the stubborn bastard is too unsteady to dig in his heels. between the three of them, Communion swims with fear and rage and adrenaline, but there is a thought that rings out clear: I'm not going to die here, so neither are you. ]
Gen! [ not once has she used his name before, and now she snaps it, a sudden and harsh sound. ] He's going to kill you, for God's sake, just run!
[ she doesn't wait for his answer; she makes to break into a sprint herself with his arm still linked in hers, trying to spur him to the same. ]
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Gen! [ not once has she used his name before, and now she snaps it, a sudden and harsh sound. ] He's going to kill you, for God's sake, just run!
[ she doesn't wait for his answer; she makes to break into a sprint herself with his arm still linked in hers, trying to spur him to the same. ]