[He doesn't bother arguing with her this time, and eventually ventures back into the room with a cloth pressed over the cut. Its hardly sterile, but its all he has. When he joins her on the bed, its without much preamble aside from the removal of the cloth, already soaked a deep red.
It would stop once it got sewn up and had a chance to clot. He's not all that worried about it.]
Don't be so dramatic.
[Its all he can think of to say -- the fact of the matter is that he'd let one of them get away. It wasn't like him, even if he had no control over his body's (few) limitations.]
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It would stop once it got sewn up and had a chance to clot. He's not all that worried about it.]
Don't be so dramatic.
[Its all he can think of to say -- the fact of the matter is that he'd let one of them get away. It wasn't like him, even if he had no control over his body's (few) limitations.]