"Emma!" Emma would have loved to stay on the floor for a few minutes longer. Her head spinning still from the sight of blood, her mouth was dry. Her eyes fluttered a little at the contact to her foehead, a cooling feeling rushing through her body waking her up fully.
He groaned softly and looked up at Charlotte who had wrapped her hand in a towel and was holding it up slightly to stem the blood flow a little better. Emma stayed on the floor and chuckled in emmbaresment " Hi...I'm not good around blood....makes me fall like a newborn giraffe..thanks for the help...I just need a minute my head is still spinning...that book is sharp" she mumbled resting her head back her hand still holding onto Charlotte's not wanting to let go.