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“Ah shit.” The moment she sees the blood in the corner of her eyes, she tenses. It isn’t much. It isn’t something she can’t handle, so her tensed muscles only relaxes just moments after and she releases a sigh, “Not quite. Uhm…Here let me–” She’s already rummaging through her little fanny pack to pull out her first aid. Clearing her throat, she approaches the guy,
“I’m really sorry.” God she feels bad! She’ll clean the injury if he’ll allow her to do so and then place a bandaid. It’s Doraimoon bandaid!
Not quite? Eunhyeok is quick to look down at himself, searching for any signs of injury. No, everything seems fine but why— an immediate violent flinch racks his body when he suddenly feels a sharp sting on his right ear. Right away, he lifts his hand to feel something wet coating the shell of his ear. He doesn’t have to check to know that he’s bleeding.
Huh. Looks like his reflexes aren’t as good as he thought then.
His attention goes back to his accidental assailant, seeing the genuine look of regret sinking into her round features. Her apology sounds much more honest this time so he’s gotta admit that he feels a little better from that; though, now he feels bad for snapping at her.
“Ah— no, it’s okay. It’s just a lil bloo—” He finds his fingers soaked in red. “Okay, that’s a lot.” It’s a lot for his standards, at least. He sees a first aid kit already out in the woman’s hand. “You got a bandaid there?”








