week 2 curfew ; gardens (west)

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[greatdeduction]

Indeed we can. Explain...what stabbed you?

[He's going to take some of the gauze to clean the wound and staunch it a little, shaking his head.]

We need someone to stitch this up. Do we have a needle or thread? Sutures, perhaps?

[perfectdistance]

A knife.

[For some reason he seems satisfied with this answer.]

The first aid kits didn't come with that, huh?

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What's in there is what I have, unfortunately.

[ But his head tilts a little. ]

What kind of knife?

[perfectdistance]

The steak kind.

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...Really?

[perfectdistance]

Why would I lie about this?

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Ah, it was more of being surprised. What happened in there?

Unless you'd rather not...

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[The idea of talking about it now...

He shakes his head.]

Later.

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Sure, take as much time as you need.

[voltadomar]

[Kim was trying to get to the east side, but to no avail. He starts walking back this way... and seeing the men crowded around a very wounded Nero, breaks into a jog to quickly join them.

As luck would have it, he's here just in time to hear that.]

... I have a needle and thread. But doing this outdoors...

[He frowns, but he sets down his satchel and starts taking things out.]

Anything else need attention?

[perfectdistance]

[There's a couple shallow piercing injuries, now that his shirt is off. But nothing quite as bad as the knife. The bruises are there.]

Nah. Just this.

[voltadomar]

Okay...

[He finds the needle and thread. Fortunately, he's been wrapping his tools so they don't contaminate each other, but this still isn't the best environment...]

Looks like the bleeding's been stopped. Good.

If you're ready, I can do this, but I should warn you. It won't be pretty.

[perfectdistance]

Figured.

[He sighs, but prepares himself for the stitches.]

I'll talk to a watcher once they're available again.

[voltadomar]

Good plan. I'd try asking Satariel -- though I'm sure any of them would be willing to help.

[He's threading the needle as he talks.]

[perfectdistance]

Talk to them a lot...?

[voltadomar]

A little. I asked if they had any specialties; first aid was mentioned.

Try not to move. ['Cause he's about to get started. This probably super sucks.]

[perfectdistance]

[It absolutely sucks, but considering everything else he's been through today?

He's surprisingly still.

Disce as a leopard cat looks very upset.]

[voltadomar]

[And he gets them stitches done! Let's skip the details and get to the part where he's bandaging the wound after the fact.]

This is all I can do for now.

[perfectdistance]

's fine.

[Hurts, but. Oh well.]

Thanks for your help.

[voltadomar]

[He nods, wiping his hands on a handkerchief.]

Take care not to aggravate it.

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I've got some painkillers that you guys can use. That might help out.

[ He chimes in from the side. Maybe not for relief now, but eventually... ]

[voltadomar]

Thanks.

[A pause... and then he turns his head to look at him.]

They're not the ones you're supposed to be using for your own injuries, are they?

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[ He holds up both of his hands sheepishly. ]

I got some help with some healing. I'm doing a lot better than that first night.