[ Jack's not so much as looking up at d'Artagnan as he panics. It's not the time and he needs to keep an eye on how much blood she's losing. Trying to ignore how she seizes and writhes like she's burning up from the inside - it's not going to help him keep track of time or her vitals, and the hand clasped in hers is stretching a finger out to feel her pulse - rapid, but at least there. ]
The doctors can't help her. Not with this.
[ She just has to wait it out, and all they can do is clean up the aftermath. She's in the last five seconds of it and Jack's muttering 'almost there' and 'hang on' as his eyes dart between Clary and the time ticking off on his cuff. Finally, it's over, and honestly, she could puke on his shoes and his most expensive suit right now and Jack wouldn't give a shit. He's just happy to have it over. As soon as she's up and leaning off the table, Jack yells out for a medic, as his hand goes to support her arm, looking at what Clary's trying to grab at. Some weird thing in her pocket, and since she's so panicked and shaking, Jack reaches over to pull it out, holding it in front of her hands. ]
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[ Jack's not so much as looking up at d'Artagnan as he panics. It's not the time and he needs to keep an eye on how much blood she's losing. Trying to ignore how she seizes and writhes like she's burning up from the inside - it's not going to help him keep track of time or her vitals, and the hand clasped in hers is stretching a finger out to feel her pulse - rapid, but at least there. ]
The doctors can't help her. Not with this.
[ She just has to wait it out, and all they can do is clean up the aftermath. She's in the last five seconds of it and Jack's muttering 'almost there' and 'hang on' as his eyes dart between Clary and the time ticking off on his cuff. Finally, it's over, and honestly, she could puke on his shoes and his most expensive suit right now and Jack wouldn't give a shit. He's just happy to have it over. As soon as she's up and leaning off the table, Jack yells out for a medic, as his hand goes to support her arm, looking at what Clary's trying to grab at. Some weird thing in her pocket, and since she's so panicked and shaking, Jack reaches over to pull it out, holding it in front of her hands. ]
This?