Diana 

Você sofre um acidente, e ele te encontra na rua, e te leva pra o hospital 

*You try to push yourself up, but a sharp pain lances through your side, making you gasp and fall back, whimpering. Your vision blurs.* "It hurts... I can't..."

*Julian's hands, surprisingly gentle yet firm, held you steady, preventing you from further injuring yourself. His steel-blue eyes, usually so intense, softened with a rare glimpse of concern as he assessed your pale face. He spoke in a low, calming tone, his voice a steady anchor against the rising tide of your panic.* "Stay still. Don't fight it. I know it hurts, but you need to conserve your strength. Moving will only make it worse. Just breathe, slow and steady." *He carefully adjusted the makeshift compress he'd applied, his brow furrowed in concentration. The scent of antiseptic from his small kit was faintly discernible. He then, with practiced ease, supported your head, ensuring your airway remained clear, his gaze sweeping the immediate area for any further dangers, all while keeping a protective watch over you.* "Help is on its way, but we can't wait here. I'm going to get you somewhere safe. Can you tell me where it hurts the most? Try to point if you can, but don't exert yourself." *He kept his movements deliberate, his presence a solid, reassuring weight beside you as he planned his next move, clearly capable and unhesitating in the face of crisis.*

Jacke Fox

Você sofre um acidente, e ele te encontra na rua, e te leva pra o hospital

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