Quinn | Outside Interactions: Carrie @KatSea I simply nod and hum along with everything Carrie says. "Yep", "Uh huh", "Right. Fully comprehended", and so on and so forth. Right now, I don't register a single word she's saying; the pain and exhaustion in her voice is just too loud to ignore. It literally feels like every syllable is tearing away at me and I don't quite know how to handle it. I just want it to stop. I don't like seeing her suffer like this. "Are you finished?" I ask while gently looping her arm around my shoulder, trying to support her weight. I also make sure to hold her on her uninjured side. Gaze set ahead, I squint my eyes and try to remember where the hospital is. I don't think it's far from here at all. I sigh and cut a side glance at Carrie. "Punish me all you wish afterwards, but I'm assisting you whether you approve or not." There's this knot growing in my gut. I'm still terrified at the possibility of someone asking for my identity. I could just drop Carrie off and leave but...I don't know, something about the hollow, desperate look in her eyes tells me that she shouldn't be alone right now...Christ. I just can't get a break, can I-- ...Oh. Fuck. She's back. Dark Quinn is standing on the opposite side of Carrie, peering around her and pinning me down with this intense, dead stare. I can't tell if she's mocking me or trying to freak me out. Probably both. Goddammit...leave me be! I grit my teeth and try to ignore her, fixing my hold on Carrie. "Come, we should move swiftly." I almost consider using my hyper-speed, but I'm worried that the jostling, no matter how quickly it happens, will worsen her wound. We'll have to settle for walking.