"Parrot!"
I rushed towards her and held her limp body in my arms.
"Dammit... !"
Her wounds were significant... they would become fatal soon if not treated right now. However... I didn't know how to treat grave wounds like this inside Stigma. The only experience I had was with Anastasia... But that had been solved with a kiss.
Though... Now that I knew more than I used to know back then... It was obvious. The only reason why that worked was because of the [Universe]'s influence.
There was no way the same thing would work on Parrot... Unless...
"I..."
Would it work?
Parrot was still breathing... But she wouldn't be able to for long. The impact had shattered a huge number of bones judging from her disfigured ribcage and arms.
"... I have no choice but to try."
There was a chance that rather than the kiss... What had saved Anastasia was actually the contact with my bodily fluids.