Re: Open
Kaz was more than a bit flustered right now. Of all the things that could have happened tonight, this was not one of the ones he'd expected. He looked at the security guard, who seemed to barely be holding himself together as it was. "I thought you guys were the ones who knew where all the first aid shit was!"
He looked down at the girl on the floor. Yeah, he'd seen eyes like that before, she probably had a concussion. "Just keep her awake, okay? If she's concussed, last thing she should do is fall asleep." He looked around. So many people lying around, less getting up, he couldn't tell who was alive and who wasn't. "If you need bandages, use your shirt. It's probably not the cleanest thing in the world, but it'll stop the bleeding at least."
He looked down at his hand, which was probably the worst of his injuries. Taking his own advice, he ripped off the bottom part of his shirt tail and wrapped it around his hand. Fuckin' hundred dollar shirt... He looked back at the two. "Just keep her awake, I'll see who else can help." He looked down and saw a man in a nice suit lying face down, blood pouring from a nasty gash in his neck. This is gonna suck...