Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20130930101955/@comment-11588669-20131006032655

"And then you stepped on it." Nox finished. And then smiled as he found the alcohol, a bag of cotton balls, some medical tape, and a cloth. He stood, and walked back to the teal haired girl, setting the supplies down on the table behind him.

He knelt in front of her, and gently grasped her foot. The mercenary looked at the wound. It's not a clean cut, and it looked like a bit of the glass was still in there. He sighed, and looked at her. He reached out his other hand, and gently directed her gaze to his.

"This, is going to hurt. A lot. The glass is still embedded in your foot, and then I'll have to sterilize it. I'm going to count to three." He removes his hand from her face, and grasped her leg.

"One, two-" He yanked the glass out just before three, and set it on the table. Pouring the alcohol on a cotton ball, he pressed it against the cut.

After a few repeats, he set the cotton ball aside, and took the cloth. He wrapped it around her foot, the tied it in place with the medical tape. He looked up at Tianee, and gave her a brief smile.

"I'm not your medical teammate, but I can patch up a wound. Helps if you're consistantly in combat situations for the past seven years." The dark haired teen stood up, and sat down next to her.

"Now, are you going to answer my question? Do you like me?" He asked, genuine curiosity ringing in his voice.