The hand inched closer to somewhere only Ryuzaki's hands had once been before, and the action stirred up colours in the back of her mind where her Third Eye soaked in its delirium.
More words, from both of them. Bleeding, yes. Yes, she was. The body was beginning to ache. The blood was flowing. The lungs were expanding. Blythe was slowly coming to consciousness, but only long enough to gasp for air before going back under. The drug was too strong.