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[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

*swears, bleeding*

Didn't go as planned...

Future!AU

Comments

[suchbitterhoney.livejournal.com]

What happened to you?

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

*stares at the cuts on her arms* Bar fight gone wrong, luv.

[suchbitterhoney.livejournal.com]

Need any medical assistance?

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

*smiles* I should be alright... I think?

[suchbitterhoney.livejournal.com]

*picks up her medical bag* Still, you might want those cleaned up.

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

Heh, alright, Hon. If ya insist?

[becominglikehim.livejournal.com]

Shit. Do you need help? Where did they get you?

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

*sighs* Yeah, superficial, though... *holds out her arms*

[becominglikehim.livejournal.com]

Still - annoying. I'll fix you up. Hold on.

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

Right on, lady. *sighs and stretches her arms out*

[becominglikehim.livejournal.com]

Just so the cuts don't get infected. It'll be two seconds.

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

Tenor my arse. Nasty devil, tha' one. *watches Shilo with vague interest*

[deathverse.livejournal.com]

*he stares at her, and then curiously at the blood for longer than he should* Something backfire on you?

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

Could say tha'... *laughs*

[deathverse.livejournal.com]

So, are you going to share what happened, or do I have to guess? Cause I gotta tell you right now, I suck at guessing.

[graveyardjackal.livejournal.com]

Need a hand there?

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

Nah right now. Could have used it a bit ago.

[graveyardjackal.livejournal.com]

I'm pretty handy with a medi-kit.

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

You wanna play doctor, cutie?

[graveyardjackal.livejournal.com]

Maybe I do, beautiful. *smirks*

[ascendmemory.livejournal.com]

*tiny smile* Hi. You look pretty banged up. Need some help?

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

*looks up and flushes pink like only a redhead can* Oh...hey boss... I'm fine. Swear. S'all superficial.

[ascendmemory.livejournal.com]

*holds out hand* Let me see. Come on, sweetie. *smiles faintly* Looks like you had some difficulties last night. Your date go badly?

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

*hesitates and then extends her arms, sighing softly* Aye. Why are the handsome ones always such bastards?

[ascendmemory.livejournal.com]

*tsks* Oh, beauty. Look what he did to you. Here, let me bandage those up. Then you get yourself to a clinic and have a doctor look at those.

*mild look* I hope you taught him a lesson about personal space?