Re: quicklog: gwen & goblin boy
[A very large part of her wanted to run. She knew Flash and Peter would probably be rolling their eyes and smacking their foreheads in frustration if they could see her now. They'd both told her to run, but she was still sitting there, on that step, like she didn't have a care in the world. She could see the veins at his neck, and while they worried her, they also verified that she could plunge the needle there and take him down safely.
If she could get him to come close enough.
As for the rest, it brought back memories of a fall. A long, slow fall, and she had to try not to think about it. She was stupidly brave, and that was all her dad's doing, and she needed that particular trait to stick around now.]
You're sick, Harry. I don't want you to die. I love you, and you're sick. I'd never betray you. You helped me when I was sick, didn't you? Just let me help, okay? And then I'll leave you alone. If you just let me do some vitals and verify you're not dying, then I'll go. You want that, don't you?