[ Hawke may not be able to do much about the wound, but simply trying to use his powers to stop the bleeding tugs at his consciousness. He startles, figure tensing up, his blurred eyes turning to her, though they don't seem to focus on anything specifically. ]
Sorry. Don't... don't think I can... [ He's breathing shallowly, which really isn't helping with the wound. His head falls back on the floor again, and he groans, blinking his eyes hard and trying to force himself to stay awake. ] Call... hospital. The hospital. They can... pick me up.
[ He's pretty sure he can't even stand up without passing out right now. Walking all the way back to the hospital is completely out of the question. ]
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Sorry. Don't... don't think I can... [ He's breathing shallowly, which really isn't helping with the wound. His head falls back on the floor again, and he groans, blinking his eyes hard and trying to force himself to stay awake. ] Call... hospital. The hospital. They can... pick me up.
[ He's pretty sure he can't even stand up without passing out right now. Walking all the way back to the hospital is completely out of the question. ]