[There's a car and while Blitzø barely knows Velvette, he can tell a chance at escape when he sees it. He's half dragging, half carrying Fizz towards the vehicle, doing his best to ignore the golden blood that's fucking everywhere and telling himself over and over that he just needs to get Fizz into the car and then he can focus on that.
He starts to protest as Fizz stops them right at the fucking car what the fuck, and glances back, half expecting to see Mammon charging for them. The Sin's still busy turning unfortunate other imps into paste and as Fizz finishes puking, Blitzø bundles them both into the car and drags the door shut.]
Let's get the fuck out of here!
[He'll owe Velvette later and is pretty sure she's not likely to forget it either, but right now he's ripping his coat off and shoving it against Fizz's bleeding wound.]
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He starts to protest as Fizz stops them right at the fucking car what the fuck, and glances back, half expecting to see Mammon charging for them. The Sin's still busy turning unfortunate other imps into paste and as Fizz finishes puking, Blitzø bundles them both into the car and drags the door shut.]
Let's get the fuck out of here!
[He'll owe Velvette later and is pretty sure she's not likely to forget it either, but right now he's ripping his coat off and shoving it against Fizz's bleeding wound.]
Where's a fucking hospital in this place?!