Dolcetto: Stubborn Girl | @ Dolcetto
“It was nothing.” She lied again. Her teeth clenched as he started working over her wounds and she fought back a curse. It hurt like hell but there was no was she’d tell him that. She could tell he was already worried and there was no point in adding to it.
“It’s just a few cuts and bruises really.” Eden murmured, taking a deep breath to concentrate on something else but the throbbing ache from some of the worse cuts. She was hoping to ease his worries slightly, but she was pretty sure it wouldn’t work.
“A few?” He scoffs and continues dabbing the wounds lightly. He wonders how bad they hurt. She’s not showing any sign but he bets it hurts terribly. He shakes his head. No point in bothering her on why, just as long as he patches her up; he’ll be happy. A few minutes pass and he finally has the wounds moderately clean. “They aren’t as clean as I’d like, but we need to get you patches up.” He grabs the bandage wrap and lays it out. He pours a bit of medical liquid in the middle and touches that part to worst wound on Eden, he begins slowly wrapping it around.
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