Amelie hasn't seen Will in some time, what with everything that's been going on for both of them. The last time she remembers having a conversation with him he was laughing and flirting, the prodigal son returned to Siren Cove. Now, when she catches sight of him, he's sprawled on the pavement, though ironically, the state of shirtlessness is the same as last time.

Quickly, she crosses the street to kneel beside him, placing a hand lightly on his shoulder. "Will?" Amelie sketches out a quick revival rune on his shoulder, not knowing what she's up against but figuring it's worth a shot. "Will, wake up."