( His gaze flickers to where she points, a single brow lifted faintly. Alright, no teasing this time. )
Wouldn't've offered if it were trouble. ( He steps closer, roughened hands already reaching for the edge of his gloves. ) 'n don't worry, I've seen and patched up worse things 'n places.
on our own terms,
Only if it’s no trouble— and if it doesn’t make you uncomfortable.
( Points to just below her collarbone, bandages barely peeking from her undershirt. )
It’s not in an ideal location.
𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐚
looks like someone's not been takin' proper care of themself, mh? need a hand?
on our own terms,
Winces, a hand going to her torso. Maybe it’s time to change bandages again.
