[ 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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[ 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.