'Shit! Why did my past-life memories come with a sense of responsibilities? Could the old me not be a little less selfless and let me live a life of peace?'
Liam cursed in his mind even as he pushed his body to stand. He was almost leaning against Binaca, and his side throbbed when he tried to force his body to stand.
"This place is done for. We are so dead. I am going to get grounded because of this."
Bianca sounded like her world was ending, but Liam felt like she was worried for the wrong reason.
Liam turned back to Bianca, his expression desperate but resolute.
"I need something to help me recover faster. You have to have something that can get me back on my feet. Please."
Bianca looked at him as though he'd asked her to walk into a dragon's den blindfolded.
"You can't be serious! Even if I gave you something, what do you think you can do? You can barely stand!"