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[b]"You're all scaring Jasper."[/b]

Trying to clear her head and push her anxiety attack down, she was glad that Harper came in to help her to a seat. Her weakened state called for a lot more down time and rest, but the action was never over in Nowhere. Being thrown back harshly against the wall while still in her seat wasn't the most pleasant feeling while her head was hurting from the bickering and shouting. Chair rocking back down to stand on all fours, she shrieked and shielded herself from flying planks of smashed wood. Meekly opening her eyes, the unicorn was limp at the center of the room with a slit throat. She gagged and her empty stomach twisted into a painful knot. Grimacing, she could spot familiar black wisps appear and reform elsewhere in the room. [i]'Oh no, not again'[/i]

First, it was Songbird who took a stab for Leila, then it was Avian. The dragoon took a fatal one for Lesley. Her heart heaved and sank miserably as Victoria flashed into her mind. 

[b]"J-Jasper! Hurry, Avi is- He's-"[/b]

She was already crawling towards them before the mermaid cried out to her, avoiding falling wreckage until she finally reached the protective dome which was a combination of Martini's bubble and Brandy's spell. Inspecting the dragoon's wounds and Martini's panic stricken expression, tears spilling from the frantic guide's eyes; Jasper was having an anxiety attack and she was still having trouble gasping for breaths, but she had to pull it together. "U-u-uh, we n-need to st-stop the bleeding.." She was blinking rapidly as she looked around the dome uselessly, but she couldn't focus and there was no time. Stripping off her top, she would never do this in any other situation, but she could worry about showing too much skin than she was comfortable with after this was over. 

Ripping the thick robe at the seams, she tore the now larger piece of fabric into long strips. Once she had finished destroying the clothing, she asked Martini to keep Avian's top half up as she wrapped the bandages around the Nobody's rib cage and torso area, using balls of textile to soak up the bleeding before tying the wounds down securely. At the moment, she still didn't have enough essence in her amulet to fully heal the dragoon, but she knew how to at least give him a shot at making it. Shouting at the top of her lungs for Hakuren, she told the ice mage to cool down Avian's body temperature to slow down blood flow out of the cuts. Closing her eyes, she placed both hands on his chest and summoned her wisps. Immediately, the blood loss he was suffering from stopped almost completely as she caused the blood to crust over quickly and clog the openings. 

Jasper wiped the grime from his cheeks as she cupped the dragoon's face in her hands. "Don't worry, we'll get you home," she whispered to him as she cried softly. She looked up at Martini, "I-I thi-think he can ho-hold up until this fight is over, but he n-needs to rest. Once I g-gain more essence, I can continue to further heal his c-cuts ok?" She wanted to provide Martini with some reassurance, but she wasn't sure herself. The guy was in critical condition and she was no doctor. Everything she had just done was all based off of survival movies she'd watched in the past. 

Turning to Brandy who had Songbird in hand, she helped him lower the white-haired guide onto his safe side. If they put him down on his back, the dagger would budge and he'd bleed out like Avian was supposed to suffer. The best thing to do was keep the dagger in there for it kept the blood from escaping even more. Nodding at Brandy, she sent the message that the others needed more help and she and Martini would tend to the injuries. 

The scarf was completely drenched, dripping in scarlet liquid. [i]'They bleed.. they're not much different from us,'[/i] she thought and she asked Martini to soak the scarf in clean water so she could wring it out. Healing the skin around the dagger, it caused a tighter seal around the weapon and she gawked at how horrid the temporary solution was, but his bleeding had halted. Using the wet scarf after she had cleared it of blood, she used it to wipe the area clean.

As the rest of the group fought outside of the dome, her anxiety attack eventually died out and she was able to breathe a sigh of relief. She kept Songbird from rolling onto his back by keeping him leaning against her shoulder as he groaned every now and then. Hearing a being's sounds of pain right beside you, almost right into your ear, is probably one of the most humbling experiences she'd ever had in her life. 

"Martini," she turned to the mermaid who had Avian resting on her thighs, "How do you go around all day in just a bra?" Jasper's question was uttered with utmost genuinity and innocence. Shivering in her top undergarment she looked at Martini, head tilted to one side with a concerned expression. "Doesn't it get cold?"

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