Date: 2014-11-27 07:26 am (UTC)
mademyhell: (I give up YOU people take this one)
From: [personal profile] mademyhell
Terry's eyes opened again when he heard the sound of Owen barking and he tried his hardest to not flinch when he saw Claudio go around the corner. Holy shit. He was in trouble and he knew it, Trauma frowned at his from through his hair and tried to find a way to get around the fact that Claudio looked half freaked and entirely panicked and that wasn't what he wanted to do. He'd wanted to clean up or...something. He'd spent the past couple hours worrying about everything and everyone else, because he knew there was no way he was stuck, everyone else was done, game over. Trauma wasn't. If he died, he'd be back in a few days and he'd have to apologize like crazy but...he couldn't just let one of the others die. It wasn't in his nature.

"Nothing. It was-" Trauma started and then actually got a better look at Claudio and stopped, letting out a sigh and trying to shrug only to end up wincing as a shot of pain went through him, making itself known and making it hard to breathe for all of a moment, vision going out of alignment and blinking until he got his focus back. The area around him wasn't grey which was possibly worrying mostly because he was red eyed but not actually putting off enough energy to effect the area around him. He realized after a moment he'd used his good arm to balance himself against Claudio's shoulder and he looked up with an expression that was something fairly sheepish for him, all things considered.

"I think I need to sit down." Terry said, finally, lightheaded and somewhat nauseous after the moment had passed.
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