Scott would think about going back to being anti-murder after this was done. He'd probably be glad they weren't actually dead, too, once he was in his right mind. In the moment, he kept hold of Allison's hand with one of his, and ran. It hurt his side like hell, but he could not possibly have cared less.
He stopped once they were out and a decent distance away and realized he had no idea where they were, or how to get back to the SUV. He didn't say anything about that, but turned his attention to the girl they'd brought out, made sure she was injury free, and got out of his uniform coat so she could stay decently warm. She wasn't dressed to be out and about at this time of year.
She kept almost breaking down then trying to pull it together and trying to snark and be cool. Flashes of light went off periodically, and made Scott nervous but it was what it was. What she didn't do, though, was let go of Scott. At all.
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Date: 2015-10-12 06:08 pm (UTC)He stopped once they were out and a decent distance away and realized he had no idea where they were, or how to get back to the SUV. He didn't say anything about that, but turned his attention to the girl they'd brought out, made sure she was injury free, and got out of his uniform coat so she could stay decently warm. She wasn't dressed to be out and about at this time of year.
She kept almost breaking down then trying to pull it together and trying to snark and be cool. Flashes of light went off periodically, and made Scott nervous but it was what it was. What she didn't do, though, was let go of Scott. At all.