The blood flow is slowing as the internal begins to heal. Corrine's feeling groggy but clearer every second, and she tries not to let the thought that they're going to be slaughtered permeate her thoughts. She just needs to get back up and in the fight.
Lending her assistance to the healing, she finally sits up and already trying to stand. The pain is minimizing... a few more minutes... "How screwed... are we?"
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Date: 2007-04-02 03:06 pm (UTC)Lending her assistance to the healing, she finally sits up and already trying to stand. The pain is minimizing... a few more minutes... "How screwed... are we?"