Hunter: *no react to him or move at all*
*limp*
……

Dezzie: *quietly*
…that’s okay… I don’t need much sleep, anyways…

Dezzie: *slow blink*
…it doesn’t matter when… just call me if you need company, okay…?
*"I don’t usually need much sleep, anyways…"*

Dezzie: *gentle, firm cuddles*
…

Hunter: *not moving or breathing*
*his body has just been completely fucked up by this, and his previous wounds didn’t help that*
. . .
*yeah, he just died..*

Dezzie: *thinks*
…then… if you ever wake up from another nightmare… call me, okay…?
*"It’s better than being alone.."*

colOrs

Yeahh smh)

Hunter: *trembling much more lightly now and just seeming.. extremely weak*
. . . .
*lets out one more, heavy breath, then goes unresponsive*
*completely covered in blood and his back is literally bent a bit.. not to mention the end of his tail was completely ripped off*

Dezzie: *softly*
…it’s going to be okay, Serrow…

Hunter: *whimpers more at him, letting out a sharp wince and a breath*
*le crying*
……
*after a long moment.. bean goes limp*
*yeah, he’s gonna die in a sec*

Hunter: *crying heavily and just being unable to move*
*extreme pain go brrrrr*
. . . .
*legit might pass out or just die from blood loss soon..*

Dezzie: *le huggo and hair stroke*
*gentle bean*
….

Hunter: *cries out/shouts in agony, collapsing to the ground*
AA-AGHHH-!! . . . .
*extremely heavy and trembly breathing*
*he can’t move anymore.. he’s helpless and probably gonna die…*

Dezzie: *gentle, worried voice*
…hey, hey… calm down… it’s okay…
*the only thing they can do rn is comfort him, not really give advice..*

Hunter: *eyes immediately widen and he screams out in pain*
*grabs him by the shoulder and literally throws Mars off of him, probably into the wall*
*slowly and shakily stands up, seeming quite a bit weaker and injured than before and just taking a sec to breathe*
. . . .
*then he runs at Mars and punches him in the gut-*

Poor bean…)

Dezzie: *very very worried bebe*
…I… I’m not sure what to say, Serrow…
*very quietly with sum slow backrubs*
…maybe you could just be… reliving memories in the back of your mind…

Dezzie: *lil quieter*
…I’m sorry…. but hey… at least they’re just dreams…

Dezzie: *eyebrows go down even more in concern*
*gentle, firm huggos*
…oh… I’m sorry… that must’ve been terrifying…
*"Im so bad at talking to people hnghh"*

Dezzie: *quietly*
…usually I’m falling off of something… and nobody’s around to help me…

Dezzie: *think*
…not very often… but sometimes…
*cuddle*