"It's all swollen up..."
He grimaces looking down at the purple-y pink hue to Rory’s hand. When he’d popped his head in the door as usual, playing nurse hadn’t been what he expected.
"What happened man?" he asks gently, wandering over to the sink to run a towel under the cold water. He grabs the first piece of fabric he sees, god forbid if it was a sale item.
















