gunmetalblxck:
[getting onto the table is an adventure, but she makes it, holding pressure down on the wound the entire time to try and slow the blood flow]
[watches him with quiet evaluating eyes] …This isn’t your first time stitching someone up, is it? [even if it is, it’s a little late to pick someone else] [good lord] [🙏🙏🙏]
[good thing tex secretly thinks of herself as immortal, or else she would be getting pretty worried]
[he would prefer not to be judged right now he’s so terrified] [what if this woman dies in his home?] [does that make it his fault oh my god he can’t go to jail he has a daughter and he’s trying to woo this weird swampman]
I’m not entirely sure what kind of operation you think I’m running here, but it’s certainly not, you know, ER level shit. [he immediately feels bad for being snippy] [God, Marlón, you’re not the one bleeding] I mean. Like, once, kinda, but the dude had to really coach me through it.
[right now he’s still focused on stopping the blood a little bit, and cleaning up the wound] [he knows he has to stitch it up but God, oh god]









