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“Did you get shot?” Josh asks you

"Yeah," he hissed, taking a hand away from his side to reveal blood. "Yeah, I got hit here... I think I got plugged in the shoulder too, but I don't know. I'd have to look." He sank down to the base of the tree, reclamping his hand on his side and trying to stop the bleeding. "Mighta hit a rib with my luck..."

“Anything i can do for that?”Josh asks.

"Don't think so," he said, glancing up at Josh in a slightly confused manner before looking back down at his bleeding side again.
He was at a slight disadvantage now. If Josh decided to fight back or do something ridiculous like that now, he could probably win a fight against Shane, considering he was already wounded and in pain.

Josh did start to consider running,then again,there was still Beyond,who could stop him in the process.So there goes that thought. Josh sighs.

He shifted his weight slightly, baring his teeth in a pained grimace, trying fruitlessly to stop the bleeding. Yeah, it probably did hit a rib. Figures.

Josh sits there.Thinking of a way to help.But his minds just white.Blank

He closed his eyes, concentrating on breathing.

He looks at you,still trying to think.But he gives up

Shane let out his breath in a hiss; it wasn't working. All his attempts to stop the bleeding weren't working. He turned to his shoulder instead, inspecting the graze there. It wasn't too bad. It'd stop bleeding on its own.
He went back to his side, shifting his weight again. He had to stop it somehow, with something, or he was going to friggin bleed to death right there.
He didn't want to die, not like that. He shook his hand to shake some blood off and went back to applying pressure to it, bumping his head on the tree trunk. He panted there, gazing vacantly ahead, every now and then glancing over at Josh warily.

Joshs brain didnt want to think right now but he managed the most casual way. He takes off his jacket thing,and throws it to Shane.

Shane jerked back instinctively, his startled eyes betraying his fear and uncertainty. He sat there for a moment, looking at him, before taking the jacket cautiously and using it as a sort of bandage, holding his breath and tensing his shoulders.

“figured it would help” Josh says.He might still be mad about him having to stay here.and you cutting him and all,but still,he doesnt want to watch someone bleed to death.

"Thanks," he replied, holding it against his wound and closing his eyes. It did help somewhat. At least the bleeding was slowing down.

Josh looks away from you.And looks up at the sky through the trees

Eventually it stopped, and Shane tossed the jacket back, not sure what else to do with it. Then he decided it would be best if he stopped moving and settled himself against the tree, his eyes closed and his thin chest rising and falling as he inhaled and exhaled.

Josh doesnt bother to catch it.He just lets it land on the ground.It seems to be turning morning.

Shane sighed silently. He hated being in this vulnerable state, so he forced himself to his feet, leaning against the tree for support.
"We should probably go."

Josh nods and gets up

Beyond gets up as well