alchemic-mechanisms:

theloyal-k9:

“What are you doing?” He snaps at her, ignoring what she had said, “Your going to bleed out, go back and lay down. Go.” He commands before digging through some drawers. and finally finds some bandage wraps. “Come back out here.” He holds out a hand waiting for her to take it. 

When she grasps his hand, he pulls her out back into the main room and makes her - at least - sit down. He leaves again and returns with a wet cloth and a couple dry ones. 

“Uh,” He mutters, not sure what to say next. He needed her to remove her shirt - or at least what’s left of it.

She sat down with a scowl on her face. He didn’t have to make such a fuss, she always got hurt. It wasn’t that big a deal. Her eyes flickered up to him when he hesitated and she sighed. “S’not a big deal y’know.” She almost felt like rolling her eyes as she hefted her shirt up and tossed it on the floor next to her. Did it even really count as a shirt anymore?

“It’s not that bad..” She lied. Eden glanced down at her torso and winced at the various cuts and bruises. The major ones were on one side, near the middle of her stomach, cut deep and still oozing. Well shit, I didn’t think there were that many. She decided to suck it up and stay quiet; she’d been through worse and now wasn’t the time to ponder her injuries.

“What happened to you?” The concern evident in his voice as he gazes over her torso. He shakes his head, knowing she might give him an answer at all. He heads back into the kitchen and grabs a towel, then runs some water on it. He heads back over to her and slowly starts dabbing her wounds with it. “Sorry if it hurts.” He mumbles, knowing full well how much she’s probably hurting right now. Although, like typical Eden, she is putting on the brave face. The bruises and cuts look extremely painful. One cut was even still oozing with blood. He better deal with that one first.