**The Last Spark** A Magic RP

Tamara opened her apartment door from a long day of work. She closed it gently and started preparing dinner while she was waiting for Elliot to come home.
Elliot breathed heavily in an alley, he had just been stabbed. While the target was dead, in a last hope, the blinds target had swung wildly, slicing his shoulder.

Elliot panted heavily and stripped off his shirt, wrapping it around his wound, wincing at the impact. He walked the slow walk to the apartment, arriving two hours after he should have. He knocked on the door wearily.
 
Elliot breathed heavily in an alley, he had just been stabbed. While the target was dead, in a last hope, the blinds target had swung wildly, slicing his shoulder.

Elliot panted heavily and stripped off his shirt, wrapping it around his wound, wincing at the impact. He walked the slow walk to the apartment, arriving two hours after he should have. He knocked on the door wearily.
Tamara frowned when she heard the knock. Elliot usually just opened the door himself. She went over and opened it. She gasped when she saw Elliot. He was bleeding nonstop from his shoulder. "What happened..? she whispered. She wrapped her arm gingerly around his bare waist and tried to help him to the couch. Elliot was much heavier so she struggled to get him there.
 
Tamara frowned when she heard the knock. Elliot usually just opened the door himself. She went over and opened it. She gasped when she saw Elliot. He was bleeding nonstop from his shoulder. "What happened..? she whispered. She wrapped her arm gingerly around his bare waist and tried to help him to the couch. Elliot was much heavier so she struggled to get him there.
Elliot breathed heavily, trying to control the pain. He whispered back "Someone stabbed me. A target." He whispered weakly "Ill get blood on our couch, don't..."
 

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