(no subject)

[blindbirdboy]

"Yeah, they're real. Left one's ...hurt."

Comments

[blindbirdboy]

The Flock had learned first aid the same way, patching each other up, both back at The School -when they were allowed- and afterwards, after they'd made their escape.

He knew enough to stay still, at least, and more than just staying still, he knew where to shift to put everything at the right angle for splinting and bracing, making it clear that this wasn't the first time he'd had this happen.

He'd settled considerably by the time it was done, though still a little wary as he often was in unfamiliar territory, "Thanks."