[ bruised knuckles, bleeding fingers, it's a sight he's familiar with. it speaks a little of frustration and a little more of helplessness, the bewilderment at one's own predicament, the inability to change it. he's seen it in friends, in his crew, in the war. (other hands, strangers' hands, his own hands aching and hurting and never enough.) ]
At least it'll do so without infection, eh?
[ it's a first-aid kit he retrieves from the cabinet, after a moment's rummaging, small and white and neat and professional. it's a wonder that he knows what to pick out, when he pops it open on his way back to carol's side. ]
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At least it'll do so without infection, eh?
[ it's a first-aid kit he retrieves from the cabinet, after a moment's rummaging, small and white and neat and professional. it's a wonder that he knows what to pick out, when he pops it open on his way back to carol's side. ]
Do I want details?