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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

Echo: *the coughing slowly stoped*

Elven: ". . . I made it worse...didn't i?"

Echo: "n-n-no your fine.."