[It's good Otonashi decided to arrive when he did. Said smear is only half-conscious at this point, the other half having bled out already. One red-covered hand is propped on his opened book, and he doesn't look up when his saviour arrives.
Face down in a pool of blood, when Otonashi rolls him over, the jagged marks left over his torso and abdomen, the way the latter looks almost as if it had been chewed open- something large and predatory had certainly been there. Being hauled up- hopefully Otonashi doesn't mind the sight of chewed intestine poking from the wound, other organs glistening behind it. And from the limp way Henry is pulled around, it doesn't seem like he can move most of his lower body at all.
Breathing shallow, his eyes flicker open, blurrily focus up on familiar red hair.]
...glad you could make it, the wait was getting unbearable.
[If it sounds like he'd been waiting the whole time to say that... it's probably true.]
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Face down in a pool of blood, when Otonashi rolls him over, the jagged marks left over his torso and abdomen, the way the latter looks almost as if it had been chewed open- something large and predatory had certainly been there. Being hauled up- hopefully Otonashi doesn't mind the sight of chewed intestine poking from the wound, other organs glistening behind it. And from the limp way Henry is pulled around, it doesn't seem like he can move most of his lower body at all.
Breathing shallow, his eyes flicker open, blurrily focus up on familiar red hair.]
...glad you could make it, the wait was getting unbearable.
[If it sounds like he'd been waiting the whole time to say that... it's probably true.]