[Giles' voice is almost a pained growl as he stares fixedly ahead towards the clinic. Shaking like a leaf, exhausted and weak and well past empty, he'll nevertheless attempt to get back to his feet under his own power.]
Walking...w-wasn't an option. N-Not now.
[And he makes it back to his feet, through raw determination and stubborness, although he's still swaying dangerously from the blood loss and the after effects of the teleportation. He looks over at Helios, making sure to meet his friend's gaze.]
Helios, I'm alive.[Unspoken but implied - "thanks to you."]
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[Giles' voice is almost a pained growl as he stares fixedly ahead towards the clinic. Shaking like a leaf, exhausted and weak and well past empty, he'll nevertheless attempt to get back to his feet under his own power.]
Walking...w-wasn't an option. N-Not now.
[And he makes it back to his feet, through raw determination and stubborness, although he's still swaying dangerously from the blood loss and the after effects of the teleportation. He looks over at Helios, making sure to meet his friend's gaze.]
Helios, I'm alive. [Unspoken but implied - "thanks to you."]