[only one thing around here fits the descriptor of cryptid and can actually jump people.]
So it's still on you?
[at least one of them is approaching this with the right sense of urgency, she thinks. she walks forward and tugs at the bloodstained blanket, trying to at least get this person to face facts. she reaches to her hip for... for something that isn't there, but doesn't let herself be deterred by the discrepancy.]
You dumbass. Let me pry this thing off or it's going to make you bleed to death.
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So it's still on you?
[at least one of them is approaching this with the right sense of urgency, she thinks. she walks forward and tugs at the bloodstained blanket, trying to at least get this person to face facts. she reaches to her hip for... for something that isn't there, but doesn't let herself be deterred by the discrepancy.]
You dumbass. Let me pry this thing off or it's going to make you bleed to death.