“Christ man…” At the very least, Darck’s entire place and organization was designed to handle those of any size. Poor bastard however had all of that turned up too bass boosted. That was something Darck could somewhat relate too, when the rest of her more… Less than human side got to be far more prominent. Which I hate to ask but you’re one of the only people I can inquire for such a thing.”Īh. It doesn’t hurt,” he replied, shaking his head back and forth. “If anything it feels natural, and that’s the problem.” He clicked as he moved to sit more comfortably, gesturing with large claws. It’ll help me regenerate faster, too.” Considering she hasn’t had fresh blood in a while. It’s shitty at this angle to stitch my self up. A brief moment of thought to mull it over, before she shook her head. But as Leon had said, he was already worried. “I’m always gonna be okay, that’s a promise.” She gave a wink then, trying to be playful and reassuring. Right shoulder was pretty gnarly, but it hadn’t hit a major artery. Letting the left hand leave the shoulder now with a huff. At least there isn’t any cows.” She joked with a smirk. “Oh ho I see, laying claim to explosives entirely, are you? Considering you and grenades I am not surprised. Yes, he did manage to get her to lighten up a bit, the mood not at all lingered on the potential of unpleasantness just waiting underneath it all. But it didn’t take away some of the guilt for the poor man seeing the wound at all, especially during this time of year. Nothing she wasn’t used too, easily keeping her jaw set. Sure, Darck could feel it, every edge of it or how the muscle pulsed with pain. From this angle, she can’t get a clear view of it herself without a mirror, unfortunately. The brunette doesn’t pull away the more he looks at the injury, letting him take an opinion on it.
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Let me help, though? I know how to stitch up wounds properly.”
I’m just glad you’re okay.” He knows that a mine blast isn’t going to take a damn vampire out but it doesn’t change the fact that he’s worried about her. “I’m already worried. “A mine blast? I’m the one here that’s supposed to play with explosives, not you.” An gentle attempt to lighten the mood, make her laugh, anything to take her mind off of the pain. Who knows? All he knows is that he wants to help her more than anything. She’s still human, after all, so it may not be fast. The gash looks like a nasty wound and Leon has no idea how her healing factor is.
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