The question is enough to elicit a cry from Raven, something she'll put down to the knife burning in her thigh and not how much it aches to have someone ask why she wants to keep them alive. It's the right thing to do, that's what it comes down to. And even if he hates her for whoever the hell he thinks she is, she can't bring herself to hate him in turn. "I don't want you to die," she answers, though, blunt but true. "I'm calling an ambulance. Now."
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