I'll manage if I have to fight. Abdominal wound would make it rough, but my leg's good, and the arms-- they're just going to hurt like a bitch if I have to push it. The sprained one might be pretty bad off after.
[rattled off with ease, because of course she's known this calculus the entire time she's been hurt.]
I should - I should use this on you. [ unsteadily. i can't actually heal weesh because this is a backdated thread but he would absolutely fuss about it. ]
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[rattled off with ease, because of course she's known this calculus the entire time she's been hurt.]
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I should - I should use this on you. [ unsteadily. i can't actually heal weesh because this is a backdated thread but he would absolutely fuss about it. ]
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[she sighs, tail flicking.] Hold onto it. Just give it a couple days, you'll figure one out.
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... Alright. [ he won't argue. he can barely think, with how much happened. ]
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[she murmurs, letting him rest against her. her tail curls around him, carefully.]
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trust her. you can rest.
are the last little bits of thoughts that he has before he drifts off, curled up against her, tail half in her lap. ]