[The kick actually hurts, and Jasper lets out a grunt, curling in on himself briefly. He gags, but thankfully no more blood comes up at the moment.
Pulling himself to his feet, Jasper glares down at Jesse, shaking and shallow breathed. He rubs a hand across his mouth, it comes away smeared red.]
Don't think this is over.
[If Jesse lives at least. If not...
Jasper turns, he really has gotten tired of this feeling of slowness, the lack of precision. But who knows, it may be something he'll have to get used to. He takes off at a stumbling run.]
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Pulling himself to his feet, Jasper glares down at Jesse, shaking and shallow breathed. He rubs a hand across his mouth, it comes away smeared red.]
Don't think this is over.
[If Jesse lives at least. If not...
Jasper turns, he really has gotten tired of this feeling of slowness, the lack of precision. But who knows, it may be something he'll have to get used to.
He takes off at a stumbling run.]