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skipped3rdgrade (skipped3rdgrade) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Lexie was working diligently, making careful progress as she tried to focus on her task at hand. Taking a moment to breathe and check on him she glanced up at his eyes and the expression on his face was terrible. Andy, it seemed, was petrified - even more so than she initially had expected.

Then Andy started talking. The things he was saying were sad and fearful and forceful - and truthfully it all scared the shit out of Lexie. Though she knew a moment before she wanted to stop, to check his pulse, to be certain that he was just tripping there and not seizing - she found her mind set upon the need to fix. Her fingers worked in practiced motions and at a speed that only came when one stopped thinking.

"It's just a bad trip, Andy. Unfortunately, it's normal. You'll come down soon. Just breathe. That's all just..." She was going to continue, to try and reassure him that it was alright when she was interrupted, Shut up came flittering into her mind and Lexie grey could only finish her stitches and set to the business of covering the wound in salve.

Her task complete, and feeling the urge to just be quiet, Lexie set back, taking hold of Andy's hand. She wasn't even sure if he could actually feel it. In any event, she'd sit and wait with him.