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Cammeh
Guest
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Lydia had looked disappointed when she heard about the show. She'd set her hopes on making some good connections today. She started to brighten when the girl had recognized her, but she'd sounded kind of drunk. Before she could ask if she was alright, though, she'd slid off the tree in a faint. Without thinking, Lydia hurdled the tree without a run-up, even though it was just above waist high. She landed squarely on her feet, not sliding in the mud and barely even making a splash. She quickly got down next to her and shifted her back down so she was laying totally on the sidewalk.
"You shouldn't sit her up until she comes to," she explained to the guy who'd gotten to her before she did. She pulled off her hoodie and used it to wrap the girl's hand to try and keep them clean from all the mud. "Stay with her, let me get my kit from the truck."
Lydia hopped back over the trunk again and ran back to her truck, yanking the door open and half-disappearing inside, trying to reach her first-aid kit in the back. She grabbed it and checked it for what she needed; smelling salts, an ice pack, and burn cream. This should do until the girl, Danica did she call herself? Yeah, this should do until she came to and they could get her to the hospital. She didn't really stop to wonder what happened; she had to help her first. Danica had said something about a fight, so it might have had something to do with that. She did have a passing thought that it might've had something to do with the weird thunder during the storm.
"You shouldn't sit her up until she comes to," she explained to the guy who'd gotten to her before she did. She pulled off her hoodie and used it to wrap the girl's hand to try and keep them clean from all the mud. "Stay with her, let me get my kit from the truck."
Lydia hopped back over the trunk again and ran back to her truck, yanking the door open and half-disappearing inside, trying to reach her first-aid kit in the back. She grabbed it and checked it for what she needed; smelling salts, an ice pack, and burn cream. This should do until the girl, Danica did she call herself? Yeah, this should do until she came to and they could get her to the hospital. She didn't really stop to wonder what happened; she had to help her first. Danica had said something about a fight, so it might have had something to do with that. She did have a passing thought that it might've had something to do with the weird thunder during the storm.