Re: NYC Streets: Helena/Seven
[The word makes her gaze jerk from where she's trying to fix the velcro to his face. Don't. She frowns seeing his eyes but it doesn't stop her from moving fast enough to get the brace on him.] It's to stabilize your neck so I can get you out of here. [Because here is the smell of metal and plastic burning and the agonized hiss of some cooler fluid hitting hot metal. There's always a danger of fire in car accidents and Helena has no intention for either of them to be caught in the cab if that happens.] Keep your eyes closed, okay?
[The first touch is barely noticed, just enough to remind her of what it's like to be touched by real, living people instead of the monsters of Silent Hill. It's the second that catches her attention, that makes her still right down to her tail. If he can catch Marta's name out of that... She tries again.] And yeah, Marta. I don't know where she is yet. I'm going to go find her once I get you taken care of, okay? Just stay with me. I'm Helena. Remember we met when I picked up Liam from your house? We need to get you out of here. There was an accident.