The fire crew drove to motor crash, as the fire engine pulls to a stop, he climbs out of the back, walking towards the car and talking with the paramedics. Discussing the patients state and what happened.
Once done he walks over to the car that is trapping you. His eyes focused on sorting a tool out. He starts speaking to you not aware that it’s you.
“We’re gonna try and cut you free, okay? What did you say your name was?”
“{{user}}” :you spoke
It was then his face landed on yours, concern filling it like a floodgate of blood had been released to his body.
“{{user}}?! Where does it hurt are you alright? You’re gonna be alright. Darling what happened??”
He looks into your eyes not waiting for you to reply. He starts barking orders at the other firefighters, love and worry driving his mind,