cont from here @solar-pxwered
Sun groans, the pain from the deep cut in his side making Yang’s joke fall flat. It was kinda funny, his brain told him, but he remained outwardly unamused as he pressed his bloodstained, balled up shirt harder against the wound.
“Yeah, well, you know...anything to be more sexy.”
Ok, good, his sense of humor WAS still there, he just wasn’t able to feel it at the moment. He peeled the shirt back to examine the slash just above his hip, it wasn’t small, it curved around to the base of his spine and it was still bleeding enough to let him know he would need a lot of stitches...
“There’s definitely gonna be a scar, no doubt about it.”
Yang kneeled down beside him look over the slash as well, yeah it definitely looked back but if Sun was able to joke back that was a good sign at least. Yangs shoulders slumped a bit as she released the breath shed been holding back and just offered him her bright smiles.
"Well the say good looks tske work right." She jabbed on with glacing back to the wound on the funuas, a bit of concern still there. "I think we need to get you some help right away."