rooke
W.A.F.F.L.E.O. Employee
"They are fine. They are far better off than you." he said, although he was not sure. They were able to keep conscious and he doubted Elinore was in the wing long. "Aaaaand we are done. This may sting, but it will hurt less than the stitches." Ben said as he dabbed the wound with an alcohol soaked cloth. "Can you sit up yet? I want to switch the gauze and wrap it up." His mind flashed back to when he was in Aires' situation, having to be stitched up. That time one of the younger girls sewed him up on his shoulder and they had to use the cleanest shirts they had for bandages. It is nice having real equipment, Ben thought as he continued to dab.