[ The glare d'Artagnan shoots him has a furrowed brow shot back to him. What had he done? Aside from his best to help Clary make it through. It's not as if he turned the cuff off. Hell, he'd try to take the punishment for her completely.
Either way, not a lot of attention is paid to it, given that his main focus is the girl in question. The symbols she makes are strange, but Jack's read her file, saw 'runic magic' on it. It's not a huge jump to make and he doesn't question it, just stands close by to support her. ]
Come on. You should see a medic. [ Jack's holding out his hands to her, offering to help her walk over to the main room of the med tent, where the others that had just suffered with her are being tended to. ]
[ She feels terrible, like someone has come along and scraped her insides free of her bones. Every inch of her feels as though it is ringing with pain. Her head is heavy and her mouth tastes like blood and just the thought makes her feel sick again. ]
The runes should help. [ But the strain her body's been through is making them fade too fast. Without wanting to she thinks of Alec being poisoned by a demon and how nothing but Magnus could save him. ]
I could see a medic though. [ This isn't anything she's used to. She needs to be sure. ]
[ And he's not going to bother pulling the post up for d'Artagnan, because he really couldn't give a shit about how suspicious of him he is. That's not the chief concern.
For a second he's turning away, pulling up his canteen and bringing it up to Clary's lips. ]
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Either way, not a lot of attention is paid to it, given that his main focus is the girl in question. The symbols she makes are strange, but Jack's read her file, saw 'runic magic' on it. It's not a huge jump to make and he doesn't question it, just stands close by to support her. ]
Come on. You should see a medic. [ Jack's holding out his hands to her, offering to help her walk over to the main room of the med tent, where the others that had just suffered with her are being tended to. ]
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[ D'Artagnan hisses that at Jack, while he moves around to Clary's other side. ]
It looked like it was killing her. Are you sure you're okay?
[ That last is to Clary. He moves to put his hand on her back, give her some stability. He just wants to see her in the hands of a medic. ]
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[ She feels terrible, like someone has come along and scraped her insides free of her bones. Every inch of her feels as though it is ringing with pain. Her head is heavy and her mouth tastes like blood and just the thought makes her feel sick again. ]
The runes should help. [ But the strain her body's been through is making them fade too fast. Without wanting to she thinks of Alec being poisoned by a demon and how nothing but Magnus could save him. ]
I could see a medic though. [ This isn't anything she's used to. She needs to be sure. ]
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[ And he's not going to bother pulling the post up for d'Artagnan, because he really couldn't give a shit about how suspicious of him he is. That's not the chief concern.
For a second he's turning away, pulling up his canteen and bringing it up to Clary's lips. ]
Drink. There should be one on the way.