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[Well, shit. This is what they get for trying to tackle a whole criminal casino on their own, he supposes, but it still sucks! He speedily snaps a few phone photos of the bottles and syringes that spilled from the shattered cabinet - maybe they can zoom in and read some of the labels at the station later - , then pulls one of Nina's arms over his shoulder.]

Let's file out. Hold on to me, okay?

[If she can't run anymore, he'll carry her - sure, it'll slow them down, but he trusts his little tepig to help with anyone trying to hold them up! He supports her towards the gambling halls so they can get back into the mall from there, and then up to the ground level and straight to the hospital.]