[ The blood is hard to miss and completely unexpected. His roommate's only been gone a couple of hours, he thinks? But now Jesse's eyes are wide on Carlos, who wandered in drenched in the stuff. Loud static from the broken radio, Carlos crumpled against silent speakers. He remembers doing something similar once before he got here, turning the volume as high as it would go and hugging himself against the outer frame.
The shock of what he's seeing gets him to abandon whatever he was doing, and he skitters closer, frowning with bright eyes. Crouching close. ]
Hey - [ Concerned. Is that his blood or someone else's? He can't spot any prominent injuries, but some bad shit obviously went down either way. ] Hey, Carlos. What the hell happened? Should I get some help?
[ The healer he met when he first got here. Ciel. He could always call Ciel. ]
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The shock of what he's seeing gets him to abandon whatever he was doing, and he skitters closer, frowning with bright eyes. Crouching close. ]
Hey - [ Concerned. Is that his blood or someone else's? He can't spot any prominent injuries, but some bad shit obviously went down either way. ] Hey, Carlos. What the hell happened? Should I get some help?
[ The healer he met when he first got here. Ciel. He could always call Ciel. ]