Kate would be enjoying his little shuffle a hell of a lot more if she weren't hungover. As it stands, she's definitely going to look back on this and laugh. Probably later tonight, when the room's to herself again.
"It ain't bad. Looks clean, an' not too deep. But it's awful red, an' it'd do t'bandage it up."
God love Guppy, always keeping her in supply of emergency medicine. She'd be offended if she didn't need it so often.
She finds an alcohol swab, and some sort of gel for cuts and burns. She catches his eyes briefly — looking up makes her vision grow dark around the edges — and smiles crookedly.
"That a request? I ain't real good at goin' sidesaddle m'self — this'll sting — but if you're interested ... "
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"It ain't bad. Looks clean, an' not too deep. But it's awful red, an' it'd do t'bandage it up."
God love Guppy, always keeping her in supply of emergency medicine. She'd be offended if she didn't need it so often.
She finds an alcohol swab, and some sort of gel for cuts and burns. She catches his eyes briefly — looking up makes her vision grow dark around the edges — and smiles crookedly.
"That a request? I ain't real good at goin' sidesaddle m'self — this'll sting — but if you're interested ... "