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[charring]

Who here is good with bandages? [Don't mind Charlie or the very good view of the scar on the back of her left arm. Which is bleeding in spots. Nothing bad. Just enough to annoy Charlie which at the moment isn't that difficult, all things considered.] I usually am decent at it, but I just cannot get one on the right spot. This is the most awkward...[She's trying to bend her shoulder enough to see the re-opened scar but can't quite manage it and reaching to put the bandage on is also proving difficult.] This is bullshit.

[And she reaches to shut the device off.]

Comments

video;

[beyourarmy]

My sister always kisses my wounds and they heal! Do you have someone to kiss it for you?

Video; 1/2

[charring]

[One look at the kid and Charlie has to stare.]

Video;

[charring]

Setsuna?

Video;

[beyourarmy]

Yeah? [Wary.] How do you know my name?

[totallyinaband]

Um. Are you okay?

[charring]

[FUCKING SHIT! Why are all of her friends little?] I'm not sure at this point.

[totallyinaband]

Okay. Cool.

Er, do you know where I am?

audio;

[dr_conscience]

I think we covered those in medical school.

audio;

[charring]

Mind coming over and helping? This is getting ridiculous.

audio;

[dr_conscience]

Of course I don't mind. Just give me a couple of minutes, all right?

[blueyedbird]

[Chirp chirp chirpity chirp~]

Do you wish for assistance, fire-bearer? I am a bearer of the healing arts myself, I may come to your aid.

[charring]

[What even.] Jast?

[blueyedbird]

[Oh gosh. Jast fusses at his hair, the bridge of his nose and cheeks turning pink. He was kind of hoping against hope that no one would notice this curse.]

Hello, Charlie.

video;

[cametolife]

...Charlie? [ :c ]

video;

[charring]

It's a years old scar and it reopened. This is a messed up curse, Liz.

[Actually considering how she died and came back and was no longer city dead and then Ed left? Charlie thinks everything is fucked up.]

video;

[cametolife]

Oh. Yikes. Is someone coming to help bandage that? I'd offer, but my doctor skills are limited to a high school first aid course.

[ she can empathize with both, but liz won't talk about max and really won't talk about how she died and was brought back before she was even pulled into the city. ]

Audio

[whattingawhat]

Charlie? Are you okay? [Buffy had this curse a few weeks ago. It wasn't fun.]

Audio

[charring]

The scar on my arm is bleeding. Wilson is coming to help me get a bandage on it properly.

Audio

[whattingawhat]

Good. It's a hard curse. Drink lots of OJ.

[sealegs]

Sweet thing- tell Isabela what happened.

[charring]

A scar about...oh...eleven years old, we'll say, decided it needed to reopen and bleed everywhere.

[This is an exaggeration. It's really just doing a weird half-assed oozing thing right now. Still...] It's ruined a few of my shirts.

voice;

[beifongbandit]

You going to be okay, Char?

voice;

[charring]

Yeah, I'll be fine. I have someone coming to help.

[majorcrotchgrab]

I'm fairly decent at it. ... What happened?

[charring]

A curse reopened an old scar of mine. My friend, Wilson, is coming by to help. This is ridiculous.