leaberator | catchall for feral

catchall for feral

[ there's a brow raised. tummy. really?

just going to lift his shirt high enough to show the start of the bandages. see? it's wrapped? ]

[ he's an adult? he makes a gesture like feral should raise his shirt higher so he can see the whole bandage :/ ]

C'mon, I wanna see if it's wrapped properly. Be a big boy.

[ he's being an asshole also. ]

[ he's older than you by two years

rolling his eyes and lifting it higher. better?

there might be a small blood stain from him pulling the stitches a little ]

[ yeah but he's taller and an asshole, so?

he frowns a bit ]

You're bleeding.

{ no bulli the woof

holding his fingers together to indicate small. It's only a little bit. he'll live. ]

You know, I'm not an expert on stomach wounds, but you prolly shouldn't still be bleeding freely on 'em if you're taken care of properly.

[ is someone worried?

pointing at axelea to try to ask that. ]

[ well he's not a charade expert, there, so he just. stands there and stares at the finger ]

I ... don't have a stomach wound?

[ is that the question? ]

[ shaking his head.

maybe he should make cue cards or something like a certain dog noise.

pointing to lea's hand and then holding out his own. give it over ]