034: Off-Balanced Defender

Quentin and Sebastian carried November from the floor and placed him on the couch in the sitting room.

"Christ, he's heavy," Quentin murmured as he turned November over, kept his head over the couch pillow and Sebastian placed two of his joint fingers on November's nostrils.

"How's he breathing?" A perturbed Macey folded her arms across her chest as she neared them.

"Breathing isn't normal, more like his heart is stuttering or something." Sebastian took a step backward and forked his fingers through his hair.

Macey squatted next to where an unconscious November laid, did a gentle massage on his surprisingly green foreheads, and wrinkled her nose when she saw her fingers coated in green. She however blocked his nostrils to check if she would get a reaction from him, but the only thing that happened was his mouth which parted a bit.

"Oh my god," she spoke in a breathless manner, attracting her brother and Sebastian to her side.

"What did you see?"

"His mouth is practically green like
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