Dylan freezes at the sight, because blood, blood, so much blood. but it doesn't last for too long, because there are other people in the room, and he needs to do something to help with all of this.
So he walks into the room. His steps are slow and careful, trying to avoid the blood as much as possible, as well as any notably slippery spots. He has to breathe through his mouth just to keep himself sane, and he can't help but continue his muttering.]
The principal could've...we might still...there has to be...logical answer...
[He searches, but it's definitely not him doing his best.]
cw: blood. goop. it's a lot of blood
Ah.
Dylan freezes at the sight, because blood, blood, so much blood. but it doesn't last for too long, because there are other people in the room, and he needs to do something to help with all of this.
So he walks into the room. His steps are slow and careful, trying to avoid the blood as much as possible, as well as any notably slippery spots. He has to breathe through his mouth just to keep himself sane, and he can't help but continue his muttering.]
The principal could've...we might still...there has to be...logical answer...
[He searches, but it's definitely not him doing his best.]