Sure. You're bleeding out all over a bench right now, but you're fine. [ He sighs. Despite his snippiness, he really is just concerned. He kneels down and starts wiping blood off of her--gently, testing with a light touch to see if he's just cleaning up blood, or accidentally touching on an injury. ]
Even if you were fine...doing things on your own to the point that you think you need to clean up after your own gaping wounds? Sounds like it sucks.
[ he does calm down, but once the panic's gone, the vibes are just. bad. concerned? sad? something like that, just a general mix of negative feelings. ]
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[Surprise?]
Oh.
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Did you seriously think I was saying that so you could clean it all up by yourself?
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[And there's...actually a bit of awkwardness?]
I'm used to doing things on my own. I didn't think it meant anything else.
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Well. You don't have to do that anymore. Here, just--stay put, I'll go get some paper towels to clean up with.
[ runs to go grab like a whole ass armful of loose paper towels and also dunk the visor in the trash ]
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[Now there's some brief annoyance at feeling like she's being pitied but she's too tired and in pain to really follow it through.]
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Even if you were fine...doing things on your own to the point that you think you need to clean up after your own gaping wounds? Sounds like it sucks.
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[She's just raising a hand to the left side of her head where there's blood crusted in her hair, frowning.]
I've done it before. I have that ability.
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Sure. But just 'cause you can and you've done it before doesn't stop it from sucking.
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[Oh, she's wincing at that, but funny thing about the left side of her head!]
[There's no ear. It's been sheared off.]
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Your ear is gone!
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[With the vibes of someone who's like "MIGHT AS WELL HAVE THIS HAPPEN".]
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Uhh--do you think the pods can fix that? Like, grow it back?
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I don't know. If it doesn't...then what can I do.
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...sorry.