Focusedheart
Through all, smile. Through the worst, smirk.
She blinks slightmy at the older male as he held the clean bandaging. She was tempted to argue about it but decides to just let it go as at least he wasn't trying to heal the wound this time. She refused to use magic of any kind for that.
She sighs and nods. "Alright." She glances to the young one. "You can sit in the truck if you want. I have a back seat." She says softly.
Carefully she unwrapped her arm. As soon as the bandage was clear it was easy to see the clean deep slice caused by the sheet metal that went from her wrist to the middle of her forearm. It was still bleeding but had stopped in some spots. As the pressure of the bandage was released it began to ache and she grits her teeth. The air filled with the scent of blood.
She sighs and nods. "Alright." She glances to the young one. "You can sit in the truck if you want. I have a back seat." She says softly.
Carefully she unwrapped her arm. As soon as the bandage was clear it was easy to see the clean deep slice caused by the sheet metal that went from her wrist to the middle of her forearm. It was still bleeding but had stopped in some spots. As the pressure of the bandage was released it began to ache and she grits her teeth. The air filled with the scent of blood.