[Until now it hadn't fully sunk in that another person was here with him. He finally hears her through his panic and freezes. Under her touch, he's still shaking.
He's safe? Someone else is saying he's safe? What the fuck?
She doesn't try to knock him out though. She doesn't come at him with a knife, or threaten to call the cops on him. She just...unties him.
As soon as he's free, he sits up and rubs at his eyes, and after he does the blue flicker in them is gone. He's kind of grimy and dirty even without his wounds, but he looks a little young to be in such a bad situation. He's stunned and wants to ask who she is, but...that's not what comes out.]
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He's safe? Someone else is saying he's safe? What the fuck?
She doesn't try to knock him out though. She doesn't come at him with a knife, or threaten to call the cops on him. She just...unties him.
As soon as he's free, he sits up and rubs at his eyes, and after he does the blue flicker in them is gone. He's kind of grimy and dirty even without his wounds, but he looks a little young to be in such a bad situation. He's stunned and wants to ask who she is, but...that's not what comes out.]
...Why'd you help me?