"Here, now," Aramis murmurs, doing his best to stay focused on the injured students before him. He's brought his kit and what supplies will fit in it, and he hands each a small bottle filled with water and electrolytes before he examines their bandages, exchanging old, dirty scraps for fresh, clean bindings after he's looked over each wound.
"Here is my phone," he says, handing his mobile to the most alert. "Call for help, I need to make certain my friends are alright." It's easier, now, to contemplate going deeper into the dark knowing that Athos and Porthos are still in the fight. "Does anyone know how to shoot?"
Aramis hands a pistol to the one boy who raises his hand. "These bullets will bring down a vampire, but use them sparingly, and be certain," he says. "I'll return as soon as I can."
And with that, Aramis steels himself and plunges forward into the tunnel, following the sounds of battle.
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Date: 2016-05-18 02:45 am (UTC)"Here is my phone," he says, handing his mobile to the most alert. "Call for help, I need to make certain my friends are alright." It's easier, now, to contemplate going deeper into the dark knowing that Athos and Porthos are still in the fight. "Does anyone know how to shoot?"
Aramis hands a pistol to the one boy who raises his hand. "These bullets will bring down a vampire, but use them sparingly, and be certain," he says. "I'll return as soon as I can."
And with that, Aramis steels himself and plunges forward into the tunnel, following the sounds of battle.