Maybe it's the adrenaline wearing off, maybe it's the fact that her world's Zelos had been a healer, but either way Sheena doesn't quite put together just what he's got planned until he lowers his hands to Anna's injured calf with the flames still dancing in them.
Oh, god. She flinches, looks away just a bit while swallowing down whatever of the emotional bleed she can; the fewer distractions he has for something like this, the better. Anna sways and collapses, and Sheena swears, lunging forward to catch her. She really doesn't want to know what they'd do if she cracked her head open down here. There's just about enough time for her to lower Anna safely to the ground before Zelos slumps to one side, head on her shoulder as he pants.
"Zelos?" she gets out, ignoring the way her heart skips a beat in fear. Cautiously she maneuvers to sit properly on the floor, because she's definitely going to tip sideways if she's supporting even one of them for long, an eye on both as she settles.
They're better off than they were a few minutes ago, but it sure doesn't feel like it. She reaches out slowly with the arm Zelos is leaning against, pulls him into a more stable position against her. Maybe being close to his driver will help, somehow? There should be some way for her to help, she's pretty sure, but she doesn't fucking know it. "Warn me next time if you're gonna collapse," she grumbles, more to herself than anything.
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Oh, god. She flinches, looks away just a bit while swallowing down whatever of the emotional bleed she can; the fewer distractions he has for something like this, the better. Anna sways and collapses, and Sheena swears, lunging forward to catch her. She really doesn't want to know what they'd do if she cracked her head open down here. There's just about enough time for her to lower Anna safely to the ground before Zelos slumps to one side, head on her shoulder as he pants.
"Zelos?" she gets out, ignoring the way her heart skips a beat in fear. Cautiously she maneuvers to sit properly on the floor, because she's definitely going to tip sideways if she's supporting even one of them for long, an eye on both as she settles.
They're better off than they were a few minutes ago, but it sure doesn't feel like it. She reaches out slowly with the arm Zelos is leaning against, pulls him into a more stable position against her. Maybe being close to his driver will help, somehow? There should be some way for her to help, she's pretty sure, but she doesn't fucking know it. "Warn me next time if you're gonna collapse," she grumbles, more to herself than anything.