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She almost wants to ask what the bandages are doing on his visage, for they certainly marr it quite a bit. For it would be better for nothing to be there at all. Even if there were to be a gory mass of throbbing, pulsating flesh beneath, wouldn't it be better to show it?
And watch the screams of others has their optics fell upon it.
But she simply refuses to ask, preferring to stare openly, and a little lazily at the boy the beginnings of a disgusted frown gracing countenance.












