[ Good,, he thinks, as the thing scurries--suffers. It deserves it. For how it made them--how it made Maya hurt. Alex immediately kneels down, waving his useless hands about to try and make the smoke dissipate like the sludge. ]
C'mon... C'mon... Maya. Hey, Maya. It's okay, I'm here. I'm gonna get you outta here.
[ He wishes he could wipe those tears away. But she'll have to settle for him sliding an arm beneath her neck, to try and angle it up. Get her sitting, at least a little. ]
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C'mon... C'mon... Maya. Hey, Maya. It's okay, I'm here. I'm gonna get you outta here.
[ He wishes he could wipe those tears away. But she'll have to settle for him sliding an arm beneath her neck, to try and angle it up. Get her sitting, at least a little. ]