[ She shifts around as he works, sliding an arm around his waist for a little moral support. And, well, snagging another dose of oxytocin. She's back in place on the counter again as he finishes, and she eyes the deep gouge unhappily. ]
I really never thought I'd be happy you're already infected.
[ Because man, that sure would have done it. Her eyes find his again, and it's readily apparent she's softening again. Which is unfortunate, because she's really going to need that hardness to tackle the final step to cleaning up after this whole mess. She sighs, takes a second to lean in and steal a quick kiss, then turns her attention down to the medkit.
It's so retro that it takes her a few seconds to identify everything. The disinfectant is just a simple gel, ridiculously easy to just rub off, but — well, you work with what you've got. She readies one of the gauze pads with it, presses it carefully into place with minimal wincing, and goes next for the surgical tape. It's a pretty quick process, at least. ]
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I really never thought I'd be happy you're already infected.
[ Because man, that sure would have done it. Her eyes find his again, and it's readily apparent she's softening again. Which is unfortunate, because she's really going to need that hardness to tackle the final step to cleaning up after this whole mess. She sighs, takes a second to lean in and steal a quick kiss, then turns her attention down to the medkit.
It's so retro that it takes her a few seconds to identify everything. The disinfectant is just a simple gel, ridiculously easy to just rub off, but — well, you work with what you've got. She readies one of the gauze pads with it, presses it carefully into place with minimal wincing, and goes next for the surgical tape. It's a pretty quick process, at least. ]