[Whatever they're talking about, whatever's going on outside of his small bubble of panic, Kotetsu's not really aware of it.
He knows what's coming - feels the blood pouring out across his stomach. Barnaby won't last much longer. No one can help them, not now. Bunny's face is a blur in his vision, and he's trying desperately to hold until consciousness, but he's breathless and paralyzed. His hands are numb; they might as well not exist anymore. The firm grip he has on his partner's body loosens and his arm swags, dead-weight, on the other's shoulder.
It's not much longer that his eyes roll back, eyelids sliding shut against his will. He can't stay awake anymore; that last thing he sees is a flash of blonde and red flashing to night colors as his head falls back against the grass.
It would be the last blurry image of his partner he'd get to see for a painfully long while.]
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He knows what's coming - feels the blood pouring out across his stomach. Barnaby won't last much longer. No one can help them, not now. Bunny's face is a blur in his vision, and he's trying desperately to hold until consciousness, but he's breathless and paralyzed. His hands are numb; they might as well not exist anymore. The firm grip he has on his partner's body loosens and his arm swags, dead-weight, on the other's shoulder.
It's not much longer that his eyes roll back, eyelids sliding shut against his will. He can't stay awake anymore; that last thing he sees is a flash of blonde and red flashing to night colors as his head falls back against the grass.
It would be the last blurry image of his partner he'd get to see for a painfully long while.]