[Michael begins to move forward when Gabriel stands, then stops again, when his twin retreats from him. His eyes widening when he tells him not to come closer, which he completely ignores.]
What are you talking about? Are you alright.
[He hesitates a moment longer, then strides forward, not giving his brother the opportunity to move any further away from him.
The metallic scent hits his nostrils, long before he sees the blood splattered across his brother, and he reaches forward, grabbing his shoulders.]
Gabriel. [He's squeezing his shoulders, panicked.] Are you injured. [He's running his hands across his face, chest, trying to see if he's wounded, even if the dim alley lighting is not helping him in that search.] The blood. Why is there so much blood. [He turns him just a bit, sees the shadowy arch just above his shoulders, and he freezes, confused.] Gabriel.
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What are you talking about? Are you alright.
[He hesitates a moment longer, then strides forward, not giving his brother the opportunity to move any further away from him.
The metallic scent hits his nostrils, long before he sees the blood splattered across his brother, and he reaches forward, grabbing his shoulders.]
Gabriel. [He's squeezing his shoulders, panicked.] Are you injured. [He's running his hands across his face, chest, trying to see if he's wounded, even if the dim alley lighting is not helping him in that search.] The blood. Why is there so much blood. [He turns him just a bit, sees the shadowy arch just above his shoulders, and he freezes, confused.] Gabriel.