[ her statement gets the same expression he always wears, except the corner of his lips do move to frown. he's never heard of a goddess being this... fragile. it's a moment of fragility that he doesn't consider physical as much as it's emotional? sincere, and overly hones? it's a depth of feelings he doesn't exactly expect from the injured. he supposed maybe the attack bruised her sense of pride and self more than it did her body.
still, tending to her wound was still a top priority.
whether she likes it or not, he wraps the cloth over her, lifting her body and holding it up with his forearm as he works. he leans in, tying the cloth over itself and using his teeth to tighten it. after wiping his lips of some of the blood blood that was on the piece of material from his plugsuit.... ] Shut up and let's go.
[ it's a blunt statement that probably doesn't spare much of her feelings, but he wasn't focused on that now. instead, he lifts her up in his arms. ]
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still, tending to her wound was still a top priority.
whether she likes it or not, he wraps the cloth over her, lifting her body and holding it up with his forearm as he works. he leans in, tying the cloth over itself and using his teeth to tighten it. after wiping his lips of some of the blood blood that was on the piece of material from his plugsuit.... ] Shut up and let's go.
[ it's a blunt statement that probably doesn't spare much of her feelings, but he wasn't focused on that now. instead, he lifts her up in his arms. ]