No dithering. I will fix you whether you like it or not.
[She scolds because she hasn't realized who Alex is yet. She scolds because she assumes him another victim of the cat that had gone on rampage. She scolds because she sees that blood.
Then, Sycora stands again and slides her fingers under Alex's shoulder.]
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[She scolds because she hasn't realized who Alex is yet. She scolds because she assumes him another victim of the cat that had gone on rampage. She scolds because she sees that blood.
Then, Sycora stands again and slides her fingers under Alex's shoulder.]
Come on. Turn over.