"So you can tear them as well?" Allyson replied, finding it hard to walk at the same time Fleur was fingering her in her torturous way. Grabbing onto her arm, Allyson followed, hardly concentrating at all.
Seeing that Gabrielle was playing no helping hand in this, Lisa knelt down beside the girl, reaching out tentively. She didn't know if Gabrielle would strike out, or anything, at her, but the younger woman looked ill as she tried pushing some blonde hair behind her ear.
Saying the blonde's name softly, she wanted to pick Gabrielle up, but she didn't know if she should move her at all. Simply on her hands and knees, she continued to touch her hair softly.