Town Hall: Savage, Topher, Scarlet
Topher's no-nonense attitude did a lot to help calm Scarlet down. Her body was still weak from being captured and the rescue, but she was getting her bearings back, which was a good thing. She couldn't lose it around Marcus, not now at least, that could wait until she was certain that he wasn't going to die on her.
She cursed (rather foully and with quite a few expletives that should be familiar to Savage, since she learned them from him, but not so much to Topher) when she heard that the bullet hadn't gone through. Shit. This would be painful.
She only nodded, taking the ball of cloth to press it against Marcus' chest firmly. "I got it. If you need assistance, let me know, okay?" The shake in her fingers had ceased, though she still wasn't exactly fully up to her usual self. But enough to be at least of little help.