❛ this is unusual for me. ❜ featuring — @daverialki
she finishes up the final stitch with a muffled laugh, bent over his injury, and looking for any areas that could be prone to infection. dakota takes a cloth and wipes the edges of the stitched wound, careful not to tug at the skin. ❝ unusual to get hurt ? ❞ she steps back, tilting her head to examine her handiwork before reaching for a small jar and brush. she dips the brush carefully into the jar and gently brushes the paste atop the wound. ❝ or unusual to be in this part of the city ? ❞
dakota looks up at him and smiles brightly, ❝ i've just applied a healing paste. it should quicken the process some, reduce discomfort. ❞ setting all other supplies aside, she grabs a roll of bandages and carefully wraps the wound, tying it off with a quiet ta da !
she rests her hands on her hips and pulls away, offering him some space, ❝ i don't usually ask this but ... you're not a regular. wanna talk about what happened ? ❞