dcfectum:
❝ Look, I told y’I can patch m’self up fine. I am t’son of a DOCTOR m’self, and have helped him with lotsa thin’s. Really, y’don’t gotta push y’rself t’help me. ❞
Obvious impatience holds tone as the REAPER merely kept his arm slack as she worked on patching him up. Sure, he was thankful, but her professionalism was just too much sometimes. Seriously, he’d have just tied it off with some cloth after cleaning it and been done, not bothered with the sutures and everything. But she seemed adamant on going all out, so he just stubbornly groans and gripes about it, though internally thanks her.
"and I told you that I will not let you do it yourself. I know how you are something simple instead of doing it the right way. I'd rather keep something simple than it turning serious and worse."
She knew he was impatient it reminded her of Gabe and look what happened to him because of her. She would not let that happen again she wasn't going to loose anyone even if it wasn't something to fuss about. Her regret held too tight of a grip for her to let things roll off her shoulders anymore. She would deal with him griping and moaning at her for this rather than not. When she finished she stepped away and looked at the man seeming to be satsified with her work.
