Re: Rooftop floor/R1: 3:00 a.m.
Rosalie had found a cloth in the kitchen, but she went back into the master bedroom before she tried that on Daniel, unsure of how long it might take. Ella had found some of Daniel's clothes somewhere, and her shoulders were clean and no longer bleeding. Folding up some of the gauze into pads, she set them on the worst of the injuries, pressing down lightly. "Can you just- keep those there?" she asked, at somewhat at a loss. Rosalie wasn't a nurse and she didn't know exactly what needed to happen with the cuts except that they shouldn't be bleeding or dirty. Satisfied that Ella wouldn't try to disturb the gauze, she hurried back into the other room to Daniel.
"Hold still," she ordered him as she drew closer, dipping the cloth in the water she had brought him. Then, she brought it up to his shoulders, where she could see that blood had matted the fur. He hadn't spoken in quite a while, but she didn't like just being there silent with the Beast and Ella and their injuries, so she continued to talk. "Do you think Vlad will go back to normal? And you will, won't you? And Boyd?" She didn't know what she would do if all of her friends were stuck as characters who seemed to have difficulty remembering who she was. "Speaking of the whole fable thing, you don't happen to know what fairy tale Ella belongs in, do you?" Daniel was well read, he might come up with something that her and Ella hadn't.