[ steve doesn't really think about it, doesn't really think to do it, instead something deep and small and scared in him spurred on by panic more than actionable thought. nero is dying, nero is dying and he has to do something, anything, he has to-
there's nothing steve can do. the wounds are beyond anything he can manage, anything any normal person can manage, and nero's hands are so tight that steve almost feels like he's being crushed under the weight and-
he has to do something. he has to do something or nero is going to die (is he already dead? fuck, fuck fuck fuck-) and there's so much blood and the scent of it is suffocating, thick in steve's nose, his throat. c'mon, c'mon steve think, think, what can he even do? what can he even-
or, maybe, it's not what he can do. maybe it's- he's wasting time, god if these couple of seconds are the reason nero's eyes don't open back up-
really, he doesn't know what he's saying. doesn't know what he's thinking. he pours anything he can pull together to call them, not knowing if any real information gets through but he's panicking and he's hoping and he's, god. god god fuck fuck shit]
wanda wanda help wanda please its nero hes we're with lorelai at josselyns there was a god or some demon spider thing neros help wanda please
wanda.
there's nothing steve can do. the wounds are beyond anything he can manage, anything any normal person can manage, and nero's hands are so tight that steve almost feels like he's being crushed under the weight and-
he has to do something. he has to do something or nero is going to die (is he already dead? fuck, fuck fuck fuck-) and there's so much blood and the scent of it is suffocating, thick in steve's nose, his throat. c'mon, c'mon steve think, think, what can he even do? what can he even-
or, maybe, it's not what he can do. maybe it's- he's wasting time, god if these couple of seconds are the reason nero's eyes don't open back up-
really, he doesn't know what he's saying. doesn't know what he's thinking. he pours anything he can pull together to call them, not knowing if any real information gets through but he's panicking and he's hoping and he's, god. god god fuck fuck shit]
wanda
wanda help wanda please
its nero hes
we're with lorelai at josselyns
there was a god or some demon spider thing
neros
help
wanda please