Echo: *she started coughing out flower petals and a bit of blood*
Elven: "Hmm? S-Shit!"
He quickly sits back up, holding her back as he frantically tries looking for whats wrong, like wound on her stomach and etc etc
Elven: "E-Echo what's wrong?"
Echo: *the suddenly shift in movement made it worse*
Elven: At this point he didn't know what to say so he slowly sat her on her back as he trie undoing her shirt, trying to see if she was hurt
echo: "n-no *coughing* im g-good-"
He stops and looks at her
Elven: "echo, your literally coughing up flowers and blood, how would you be good?!"
Echo: "i-im used t-to it"
Elven: "W-Well...what happens afterwards? d-do you like, g-get hurt or something?"
Echo: *she shook her head*
Elven: "....a-at least there's t-tha-, jesus i forgot!"
He quickly, or well more or less gently places his hands on her stomach where he unbuttoned her shirt and started buttoning them back up
