09-29-2024, 07:13 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-29-2024, 07:14 PM by Philippa Danes.)
Pippa didn't see her intended, she saw the man she hated. "You killed them! I hate you!" She writhed free of his grasp before Pen could get the medicine to her. Pippa shoved passed the other girl and her eys darted wildly, sweat pouring from her face when she laid her gaze upon Tristan, "And you don't believe me... You think I'm mad... But he did it... He killed them all because of me.... It's my fault." And she finally started to slur her words, she wasn't actually awake.
Penny said nothing, not worried about Tristan as much as Pippa, she was close enough to slip an arm around the girl to keep her from falling hard, which happened rather quickly after that and Pen just fell to her butt whilst keeping the woman in her arms from further damage. And then she said softly, "Oh, Pippa... It isn't your fault." She gently caressed her face and hair until one or both of the men could lift the other off of her. "Don't either... Of you yell," she hissed at this point.
Penny said nothing, not worried about Tristan as much as Pippa, she was close enough to slip an arm around the girl to keep her from falling hard, which happened rather quickly after that and Pen just fell to her butt whilst keeping the woman in her arms from further damage. And then she said softly, "Oh, Pippa... It isn't your fault." She gently caressed her face and hair until one or both of the men could lift the other off of her. "Don't either... Of you yell," she hissed at this point.