[That's--there's an eye there. Reim can't process this information, for a minute, until the sound of Gilbert hitting the floor pulls him out of his vague boggling. (He looks down at Gilbert and wonders if he should be moved, but...
...he's probably heavy.)
He finally registers the grip on his arm and bends it a bit awkwardly to touch Break's in turn, in what's intended to be a comforting gesture. Or at least get him to relax, before Reim's whole arm falls off.]
It's-- Uh- well, there it... is.
[What is he supposed to say, "it looks even grosser than I thought"? He wants to know why, and how, and what should he do to help, and most of all he wants to look at something else. The bandage in his hand is not as gross...]
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...he's probably heavy.)
He finally registers the grip on his arm and bends it a bit awkwardly to touch Break's in turn, in what's intended to be a comforting gesture. Or at least get him to relax, before Reim's whole arm falls off.]
It's-- Uh- well, there it... is.
[What is he supposed to say, "it looks even grosser than I thought"? He wants to know why, and how, and what should he do to help, and most of all he wants to look at something else. The bandage in his hand is not as gross...]
I hope you have more of these.