[Some bruises and burns aside, her legs are probably the most well off. She carefully leans on him and moves up with him, shaky and weak, but still holding on. The clinic is right there, just a few more slow steps.
once she's on her feet, Alice leans carefully on him to catch her breath, head falling down as her chest rises and falls with each laborious breath. One hand falls on her mask, fingers curling slightly under the edge, but she stops.
She'd love nothing more than to be rid of the mask, be able to see the world from beyond the eye holes, but she's afraid. She knows she's only out because of the mask, because of the Malnosso. If the mask is gone, will she be as well, leaving Ginia to face everything?
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once she's on her feet, Alice leans carefully on him to catch her breath, head falling down as her chest rises and falls with each laborious breath. One hand falls on her mask, fingers curling slightly under the edge, but she stops.
She'd love nothing more than to be rid of the mask, be able to see the world from beyond the eye holes, but she's afraid. She knows she's only out because of the mask, because of the Malnosso. If the mask is gone, will she be as well, leaving Ginia to face everything?
No. No, she can't let that happen.]