[There was a thirty second delay wherein Finn had all the time in the world to worry about whether Felix had finally succumbed to death's sweet embrace.]
Ow.
[A piece of stone fell gently to the floor as Felix shifted a leg just enough to cause the rubble to move. The tiny sound of pain had been uttered through barely moved lips but it was unmistakably from Felix as he lay there. His eyes fluttered briefly but didn't open fully. And his breathing became more obvious again as he choked on the debris, coughing sporadically until a bit of blood and dust oozed from his mouth, then settled back to a slow rhythm.]
action; for finn (open to threadjacks)
Ow.
[A piece of stone fell gently to the floor as Felix shifted a leg just enough to cause the rubble to move. The tiny sound of pain had been uttered through barely moved lips but it was unmistakably from Felix as he lay there. His eyes fluttered briefly but didn't open fully. And his breathing became more obvious again as he choked on the debris, coughing sporadically until a bit of blood and dust oozed from his mouth, then settled back to a slow rhythm.]
Just five more minutes, Locs, I swear...