<strong>~~Andrew in the mummy room, fussing and being jealous~~ </strong><div class="floatright">(http://i47.photobucket.com/albums/f162/shadowjewel/Character%20pics/Andrewmini.jpg)</div><br/><br/><br/>Andrew fretted over the collapsed man, hands hovering, wanting to touch and check but not certain how or where. His teeth worried over one lip slightly, barely noticing the other people in the room until a lovely brunette woman in finely jewelled attire spoke to him, kindly,<br/><strong><br/>"I am sure he will be fine, just the shock perhaps do you know him?" </strong><br/><br/>“I... Yes, I d-do. Thank you...”<br/><br/>His eyes darted up to her as she spoke but worry had him looking back down at Jonny again. He had seen the man unconscious before, but not like this, never like this. His hand eventually settled, one on a shoulder, the other just above his heart. This shaking could not be good, could it? Should he try to stop it?<br/><br/>The woman called for water and Andrew felt a flash of shame at his fear and lack of knowledge on how to act. When an older, slightly tanned looking man came over Andrew pulled back, moving out of the way when the man examined Jonny and his heart sunk further. He should have know that, should have checked for those things! His jaw tightened when the man, a doctor he assumed, told someone else - a handsome gentleman, older then him, with dark slightly curled hair, a<em>major</em>- to grab Jonny’s legs and move him. Could they not see that he knew this man?<em>He</em>should be the one to help carry him! Despite the fact that the mention of gas in the room made him feel slightly faint, he should be the one to help, regardless!<br/><br/>Fighting back a frown, he followed closely when Jonny was moved, watchful and paying far too little mind to the rest of the room then was probably good for him. He glared at the backs of the other men as they walked.