[She's gasping for air, trying to collect herself. Nails digging into the ground, seeing her own blood staining the floors underneath her. When Sara starts to remove the hooks, she looks up a little wild-eyed before she realizes what is happening.
When the hooks come out, she bites her cheek but it doesn't stifle her cries of pain. She almost wants to just lay there and die. But just like she said earlier. She doesn't want that anymore. Even if it feels easier. Faith peers up at her and then to the demon at the door.] Al-Alright.
[She reaches for Sara, fumbling as she tries to drag herself to her feet so they can get over to the demon to heal her.]
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When the hooks come out, she bites her cheek but it doesn't stifle her cries of pain. She almost wants to just lay there and die. But just like she said earlier. She doesn't want that anymore. Even if it feels easier. Faith peers up at her and then to the demon at the door.] Al-Alright.
[She reaches for Sara, fumbling as she tries to drag herself to her feet so they can get over to the demon to heal her.]