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                              it takes him more than a few minutes to notice her, form sprawled across the grass, at first glance he thinks it’s just a pile of cloth, weird material dumped off, burn piles aren’t uncommon this far from town, at second glance he starts to piece things together, the longer he looks the easier it is for forms to take a more humanoid shape against the ground. a moment passes and jimmy figures she’s passed out drunk. little less likely this far out, but still not all together impossible. “hey, miss ? you alright ? ” the closer he gets to the woman, the more panic begins to set in. cautious walk turns into sprint, realization shooting a chill through his body, blood runs like ice and he feels anxiety bubble up his throat, feels it turn to nausea, she isn’t moving. the boy falls to his knees beside her, quick to turn her on her back, gloves pried from his hands and he tries to remember how eve taught him to check for a pulse. he lets out a sound that resembles something between a yelp and a shout when woman moves. “jesus christ ! ” wide brown eyes flicker across features, shock quick to turn tide, embarrassment washing away what was only moments ago panic. “are you uh... are you okay ? “