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"I barely touched you." Rolling his eyes at the boy, Sabel reached down and took a firm hold of his wrist. "Common Denver. Up and adim. This is no place to sleep."
Pulling Denver up was a bit of a task, given how his shoulders simply wanted to buckle and let the weight go. It took a bit of manouvering to get the kid back on his feet, and even then he had to sling the boy's arm around his shoulders and one of his own around the kid's waist.
"I swear if you clock me now I'll dump you in a snowbank." With his free hand, he gently tilted the boy's head forward, parting the hair at the back of his skull to check for a break or split in the skin.
Dylan went floppy. An unconcious body was hard to carry. He could hear what Sabel was saying. But lifting him was a bad idea. Better to be left on the floor. His head flopped onto the boy's shoulder. He couldn't feel what Sabel was doing. He hoped someone would help soon though. Maybe Lexi would arrive.