Then he just fell? [But MOMO's role in this affair was immaterial and with a dismissive glance, she looked back to Ashton. Noting the fading color in his flesh and the chill seeping into her palms, he was close to death if they didn't do something soon, but was he worth saving?]
[She was still on the fence about that.]
Do we stop the bleeding first?
[pushing Ashton up on his side, She waded her Cross Academy uniform jacket into a ball and thrust it up against the wound in Ashton's back. But the gash was just as bad as she had imagined. Her jacket wasn't going to do much. In fact, moving him probably made it worse...]