Reid swore softly. "Rossi, Rossi, keep talking. Listen to me, okay? Listen." His words started coming faster. The blood was all too warm and sticky. Where the hell were the paramedics?! "You're going to get through this, okay? You're going to get through this and then probably try to work again before you're fully recovered and Hotch is going to call you out on it but you'll work anyway because that's what you do and that's what you've always done--it's going to be okay. Talk to me."
He didn't remember the last time he felt this afraid. It felt like his heart was trying to beat its way out of his chest. "Talk to me!"
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Reid swore softly. "Rossi, Rossi, keep talking. Listen to me, okay? Listen." His words started coming faster. The blood was all too warm and sticky. Where the hell were the paramedics?! "You're going to get through this, okay? You're going to get through this and then probably try to work again before you're fully recovered and Hotch is going to call you out on it but you'll work anyway because that's what you do and that's what you've always done--it's going to be okay. Talk to me."
He didn't remember the last time he felt this afraid. It felt like his heart was trying to beat its way out of his chest. "Talk to me!"