[ she heads down the path not phased by the blood. of course it's a bit worrying but it's nothing she hasn't seen before. the flowers, on the other hand, send an unpleasant shudder straight up her spine to make the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. she can't stand this sort of shit. her pace slows as she avoids them as best she can, especially once she finds out the sort of shit they're interested in; burying themselves in her. ]

[ no. absolutely not. ]

[ as soon as she spots levity she frowns and dashes for him, grabbing as his hand and setting a tentative hand on his back. ] Levity! [ her hand travels up to the flowers that have rooted into his hair. they need to go, asap. ] Don't move, alright, let's just... kneel down right here. I'll help or, like, try to help.