[@Kaalee]

Aslynne tucked her head between her knees a hand over her head wound so she didn’t bleed on the floor. “Yeah...” She said to Dani. “Newbie is okay though right, I don’t think I got an answer from him before...” Aslynne shuddered and made an dry retching sound as her concussed mind tried to focus on all the tastes of the Midnighters all lashed with the sickly bile taste of pity and the sugary sweet taste of concern. All the while the feel of the Darklings battered at her throbbing mind. 

The last vestiges of Tyler’s memories floated through her mind as she tried to keep herself from falling forward face first into the floor before the room finally stopped spinning and Aslynne could sit up for Danielle. Pulling of her now blood soaked leather glove from her hand, the five fingered appendages shook a little. “Tyler has a broken finger I’m going to have to reset.” Aslynne spoke as she recalled his worry over it when he’d touched her. “He lied and said he was fine...”